The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 1810 - 1802: You Touched My Belongings

As soon as Zuo Pengshen finished speaking, a chilling murderous intent erupted from the others.

Their attention immediately fell on Wenren Guqing, their gaze icy cold.

"Saint Heir? Bait?"

This statement left Wenren Guqing stunned.

Then her pretty face turned exceedingly gloomy, seemingly dripping with water.

"So... this is a trap! You’re really something!"

Wenren Guqing wasn’t a fool; from what Zuo Pengshen said, she could roughly guess what was happening.

In the eastern part of the Eastern Mountain Land.

There lies a boundless sea.

People call it the Penglai Sea Domain!

Within the sea domain, there is a very famous treasure hunting spot—Miyan Mountain!

The so-called Miyan Mountain is actually a huge island on the sea!

Most of the time, Miyan Mountain is hidden in the deep sea fog.

Even Golden Core cultivators might get lost in the sea fog.

However.

Generally, Miyan Mountain will appear once a month on the sea.

But even without the fog, it remains dangerous.

Sea monsters, whirlpools, spatial vortices, broken ancient arrays, and ancient traps all can cause cultivators to perish.

But despite this.

Miyan Mountain still attracts many cultivators to it!

Because Miyan Mountain is like an endless treasure land, astonishing treasures appear almost monthly.

Even major sects like Nine Immortals Mountain can’t help but pay attention.

Currently.

Nine Immortals Mountain is planning to join forces with several major sects to explore Miyan Mountain.

But right now, this doesn’t seem to be the case!

Or rather, the current situation is that Ninth Peak of Nine Immortals Mountain and Tanlang Peak are using treasure hunting as a pretext for scheming.

The objective is clear; it’s to lure her out!

Even, to devour Wuli Mountain!

"Master Wenren, now you have two choices!"

Bi Ming’s face, previously full of smiles, turned viciously cold, with a hint of ferocity, and said, "One is to cooperate with us and become our vassal! I think Wuli Mountain following Nine Immortals Mountain is better than your current situation, right? Plus, with the Saint Heir behind us, why worry about the sect not growing? As for the second... then we can only use force! Anyway, the Saint Heir just happens to need that little baby by your side, and with your notable cultivation, if you become the Saint Heir’s cultivation furnace, wouldn’t that be even better!"

"How bold!"

"Damn it, how dare you disrespect my master!"

"Nine Immortals Mountain, so this is what you really are!"

Standing beside Wenren Guqing, Li Xiaoshuang and the other three women couldn’t help but shout out indignantly.

"Xiaoshuang, you all step back! If you get the chance, leave immediately!"

Wenren Guqing’s expression became extremely serious.

After quietly instructing Li Xiaoshuang and a few disciples, she turned her gaze back to Bi Ming and the others.

At the same time.

The longsword in her hand began to emit a low hum.

"You three Fake Core Realm cultivators, do you think you can keep me here?"

At this moment, Wenren Guqing slowly drew her sword, pointing it toward the opposite side, biting her silver teeth, and said fiercely, "I fear that if I kill one of you, I can still leave unhindered!"

As these words fell, her aura abruptly soared.

Opposite.

Bi Ming, Zuo Pengshen, and Chen Kuan, the three Fake Core Realm cultivators, all tensed up, involuntarily stepping back a step.

Wu Chengxuan and another young man hurriedly retreated to the side.

The Wenren Guqing before them is a Sect Master, with amazing strength!

Even Bi Ming and the others were apprehensive!

Though they were all of the Fake Core Realm cultivation.

Compared to them.

Wenren Guqing’s strength was definitely superior!

However.

If the three of them joined forces, they were still quite confident about subduing Wenren Guqing.

Therefore, the faces were torn completely!

"Kill!"

The atmosphere froze for a moment, then Bi Ming’s old face twisted, and he suddenly roared.

Then.

In the next instant.

The three of them burst out with terrifying auras, wielding weapons as they charged at Wenren Guqing.

"Hmph!"

Wenren Guqing snorted coldly and charged forward decisively.

In the blink of an eye.

The four were locked in fierce battle, fighting closely.

Various swordsmanship and spells roared into life.

Streaks of spiritual light exploded and spread along the edge of Tianma Lake.

At the start.

Bi Ming and the others were in a stalemate with Wenren Guqing.

"You... aren’t you going to help?"

Watching Wenren Guqing face the three alone, Dong Meengchen became anxious, and whispered to Lin Tian.

"A Sect Master, do you think her strength is simple? Don’t worry, she can handle it!"

Lin Tian glanced at Dong Meengchen, smiling and shaking his head.

Then his gaze fell back on Wu Chengxuan not far away.

More precisely, on the leather box in that guy’s hands!

Lin Tian was planning to bypass them and take that box from him.

But at this moment.

The sound of the sword hummed, and Wenren Guqing’s longsword severed Chen Kuan’s arm.

This made the other two retreat in fear.

Seeing this.

Wenren Guqing naturally wouldn’t let go of such a good opportunity and prepared to pursue.

But at this moment.

A terrifying aura swept over like waves from the other side of Tianma Lake.

Whoosh~

The water surface of Tianma Lake beside them suddenly surged with waves.

Even Lin Tian, who was about to get the box from Wu Chengxuan, paused in his steps.

And Wenren Guqing’s pretty face changed, flying back quickly.

"Hmph! Can’t even handle a few lowly servants? Useless!"

A chilling voice came from the other side of Tianma Lake.

Soon.

Two figures stepped over from above the water.

They were two men.

A young man and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man followed with an expressionless face, his demeanor somewhat respectful.

While the young man’s face was filled with pride and coldness.

"Greetings, Saint Heir!"

Upon seeing the young man appear, Bi Ming and others all changed their expressions, respectfully greeting him.

At this moment.

Lin Tian also looked over in surprise, raising an eyebrow.

Among the two, the middle-aged man’s cultivation was very strong, Golden Core Late Stage!

The young man was much weaker.

But his cultivation was also at the Peak of Foundation Establishment Stage!

At that age, it was truly remarkable!

This person was likely the Saint Heir from the South Sea Bali Holy Sect?

The one following must be another Holy Guard!

Lin Tian surveyed the two who appeared, speculating secretly.

"South Sea Cultivators!"

Listening to their accent, Wenren Guqing quickly identified them, gritting her teeth.

However, she didn’t turn to escape but kept her gaze fixed on the man behind the young man.

The terrifying aura of a Golden Core Great Cultivator pressed on her heart, feeling like the arrival of death.

Against such a powerful figure, she knew escaping was just as good as dying.

Yet.

The young Saint Heir ignored Wenren Guqing, turning instead to Wu Chengxuan, saying, "Did you get the item?"

"Saint Heir, it’s with me!"

Wu Chengxuan, hearing himself being addressed, quickly stepped forward respectfully, holding out the leather box, and said.

"Wait!"

Seeing Wu Chengxuan about to hand the box to the young man, Lin Tian frowned, walking towards them hurriedly, saying, "I’m here for the item in the box! Wu Chengxuan, you took something of mine!"