The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 913 - Today Youre Dead for Sure

Chapter 913: Chapter 913: Today, You’re Dead for Sure!

Chapter 913: Chapter 913: Today, You’re Dead for Sure!

Facing Monk Yizhen, the Ghost King, Huang Xiaolong unleashed the Soul Banner. The banner fluttered in the nether wind, whistling sharply as the faces of myriad ferocious spirits appeared on it, soul-reaping and life-stealing, especially that Qing Dynasty female ghost who, upon seeing her enemy, turned even more bloodthirsty!

“Hahaha… Amitabha Buddha, so it turns out, you’ve captured this lowlife…” Monk Yizhen cracked a smile, exuding endless eeriness. “Right, back then, it was this monk who favored this lowlife… However, since this lowlife is dead, why didn’t she reincarnate? Instead, she became a vengeful ghost harming others… Amitabha Buddha, merit, merit, this monk ferries the living and also the dead… Today, let this monk convert all of you damned beings, and let it be a gift for the Ghost Immortal’s audience!”

As soon as these words fell, Monk Yizhen’s aura surged, his ghostly aura gushed out like a breach in a dam, the thick ghostly qi took the form of a several zhang tall Buddha statue! This Buddha statue was pitch-black, filled with ghostly qi, its eye sockets had been hollowed out, and within those empty sockets, countless maggots writhed, creating an odd, sinister, and extremely horrifying and disgusting sight.

Monk Yizhen sat cross-legged on the shoulder of the Buddha statue, rosary in hand, chanting in a low voice. Between heaven and earth, a jumbled chanting sound arose. A large number of bald-headed fierce ghosts appeared in the air, each holding three incense sticks, devoutly chanting. Amidst the chant, there were also mixed sounds of wails from unjustly dead souls and faint laughter.

There’s a saying: humans chant to exorcise evil, ghosts chant to invite calamity. The chanting of these bald-headed fierce ghosts actually caused Monk Yizhen’s fierce and evil aura to surge to an extreme, shooting up like a beacon of war smoke!

“Ah~~ Stop chanting! Don’t chant anymore, I can’t take it~~~!!!!”

Many of the lower-ranked fierce ghosts present wailed in agony, desperately covering their ears, rolling on the ground, and soon, they exploded with a bang, souls scattering and vanishing.

Standing on the platform, Zheng He nodded slightly, a trace of praise appeared in his eyes as he muttered, “This ghost monk is indeed formidable. Among the Ghost Kings, he’s a very strong presence. Skilled in the Buddhist Law in life, after death, he became a ghost, merging the Buddhist Law and ghostly arts, which is quite remarkable. This time, this seat wants to see how this rebellious Ghost King will end this. Ghost monk, eliminate this ghost for me, and from now on, you will be a trusted aide, my right-hand man!”

Unconcerned by the ghostly chanting, Huang Xiaolong’s thoughts moved, and the ghostly qi on the Soul Banner surged, filling the sky with a ferocious aura, emitting a black hole vortex-like suction force.

Spurt~~ Spurt~~ Spurt~~ Spurt~~

Bloody ghost hands emerged from within the Soul Banner, grabbing at the chanting bald-headed fierce ghosts, and lightning-fast, dragged them into the Soul Banner.

In just an instant, the ghostly chanting that echoed between heaven and earth stopped abruptly.

It should be known that Huang Xiaolong’s Soul Banner had devoured a large number of sinister spirits and ferocious ghosts and had become an extremely powerful Magic Artifact, its might greatly increased.

“Absurd! This monk will kill you!” Atop the Buddha statue’s shoulder, Monk Yizhen’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, a gigantic black palm descended upon them.

This black palm, made purely of condensed ghostly qi, was nearly the size of a few mu, with clearly visible patterns on its palm. In its center, a series of bloody heads writhed out, howling with agape mouths.

Boom~~~!!!!

Before the ghost hand could land, the ground trembled with spider-web-like cracks, and the spectating fierce ghosts scattered in terror.

The Qing Dynasty female ghost commanded all the fierce ghosts in the Soul Banner to concentrate their ghostly qi into a sphere, which then morphed into a large ghostly hand that struck upward from below, colliding head-on with Monk Yizhen’s massive ghostly palm.

Bang~~~~!!!!

The collision erupted like crashing meteorites, shaking the entire Dayan Mountain. Some rocks were blasted away, pulverized by the ghostly qi.

Monk Yizhen’s ghostly palm disintegrated into disordered qi, while numerous fierce ghosts within the Soul Banner were also killed, and the Qing Dynasty female ghost spurted out a mouthful of nether blood from the impact, seriously injured.

This collision was a case of both sides suffering damage.

Huang Xiaolong took back the Soul Banner into his possession.

“Hahahaha~~~ Ahahahaha~!” High above on the great Buddha statue, Monk Yizhen looked down at Huang Xiaolong, “What now? Your Magic Artifact was almost destroyed by this monk, what abilities do you have left? This monk still has many powerful trump cards that haven’t been played… Kekeke~~ Why don’t you release all your poison corpses, and let this monk take care of them all at once!”

Monk Yizhen stood up from the shoulder of the Buddha statue, and as the wintry wind blew, his monk robe billowed, his presence was like a demon monk emerging from the abyss, chilling to the core.

“Hahaha~~~ Did you think I’d run out of trump cards?” A mocking smile flitted across Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.

With a casual wave of his hand, a colossal demon rose up, towering as if it were propping up the heavens!

This monster, too, stood several zhang tall, comparable to Monk Yizhen’s Buddha statue formed from ghost qi.

The beast was coated in black iron, shimmering with a cold metallic luster, possessed a pair of large bat-like wings on its back that blotted out the sky, and its fierce crimson eyes emitted a terrifying light, its presence overwhelming.

It was a slaughter machine! Even Ghost Kings would be torn to shreds in an instant!

Ghost Puppet!

Huang Xiaolong released the Ghost Puppet!

It is said that this Ghost Puppet originally needed only 1,000 fierce ghosts to be refined, but Huang Xiaolong re-refined it on the Bermuda solitary island, in the residence of Zheng He, where it devoured many fierce ghosts, including ghost kings, causing it to grow wings and evolve into something even more monstrous and incredibly powerful!

Huang Xiaolong leapt up and stood on the shoulder of the Ghost Puppet, looking at Monk Yizhen with a smirk that was not quite a smile.

The scene was like that of an ancient battlefield, with a Buddha statue and a Ghost Puppet standing opposite each other, about to embark on a shocking and earth-shattering battle.

The numerous fierce ghosts and ghost kings at the scene stared with eyes wide in horror and astonishment.

Qingqing, Xiaohong, and other demons, as well as Ming Kuan, Meng Jingling, Feng Hanyan, and Ma Chuxia, were all dazzled and mystified. Huang Xiaolong’s trump cards were being played one after another, as if no one could see through his depth!

Zheng He himself couldn’t help but stand up, staring intently at the Ghost Puppet. “Good! To actually refine such a Ghost Puppet! If I obtain this Puppet and refine it again, it will surely become a Magic Artifact that terrorizes the world, unrestrained and unrivaled! Good! I must obtain this Ghost Puppet!”

Even Zheng He harbored covetous thoughts for Huang Xiaolong’s Ghost Puppet!

Zheng He sat back down, with even greater greed flashing in his eyes.

Monk Yizhen let out a sinister chuckle, waved his hand, and held a scythe. The end of the scythe’s handle was threaded with chains, and he bellowed, “Behead the heavens, behead the earth, behead mortals, behead ghosts, Soul-locking Sickle, slay it for me!!!!!”

With a whoosh, the chain scythe flew straight towards Huang Xiaolong’s head!

“Hehehe~~ With this scythe, I have beheaded a thousand humans and a thousand fierce ghosts. It is a top-tier malevolent entity in the world, aren’t you going to die?”

The Qi unleashed by the scythe was like a whistling cold wind, bone-chilling and capable of slicing through everything!

Huang Xiaolong grinned and stood motionless, while a bony hand of the Ghost Puppet moved like lightning and reached out, grabbing the scythe in midair, crushing it into pieces! Ghost Qi seeped from between the fingers of the Ghost Puppet, which then opened its mouth wide like a whale playing in the water, devouring the scattered Ghost Qi, and let out a satisfied burp, its ferocity unmatched.

“Hehehe~~ It seems that without some real skills, I can’t extinguish you… What’s a Ghost Puppet? Witness my techniques!!!!!” Monk Yizhen was not the least bit disconcerted, but instead sneered, “This is a technique that I’ve created by combining Buddhist Law with Ghost arts~~ Hehehe~~ To die under this move, you should consider it an honor—Eight Coffins Ghost Extinction!!!!!!”

Boom~~ Boom~~ Boom~~~ Boom~~~~

Exactly eight coffins flew out.

These eight coffins were initially only the size of a palm, but they swelled up against the wind, quickly becoming several meters in length and width, as large as eight buses!

The coffins, made of pure yin wood and originally used to contain ghosts, had their lids inscribed with Dense Text and Sanskrit, forming various Formations.

On top of these eight coffins, each one had a different picture painted on it.

These pictures represented the Eight Sufferings of sentient beings as told in Buddhism—suffering of birth, suffering of old age, suffering of sickness, suffering of death, suffering of being together with those one loathes, suffering of separation from those one loves, suffering of not getting what one wants, and the suffering of the five aggregates of clinging…

These eight coffins, specialized in killing fierce ghosts, even a regular ghost king, if sucked into them, would turn into ashes and vanish!

Seeing this move, even the Ghost Immortal Zheng He nodded repeatedly, a look of enlightenment appearing in his eyes.

This Monk Yizhen, though a ghost, had managed to meld Buddhist law with ghost arts and created such a technique; he indeed had exceptional talent.

“This ghost monk must be the strongest ghost king in the world today! An existence ‘Under one ghost, above ten thousand ghosts!’ In the future, you may follow me in conquering all directions and establishing a supreme ghost nation, obtaining a position beneath only one man,” Zheng He said, holding Monk Yizhen in very high regard.

In the blink of an eye, the eight coffins surrounded Huang Xiaolong, arranged according to the Bagua positions into a Formation, effectively trapping Huang Xiaolong in the middle, making it impossible for him to escape—then they slammed shut! The next moment—

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The lids of all eight coffins flew open at the same time!

From the eight coffins, beams of black light erupted, shining directly onto Huang Xiaolong and the Ghost Puppet!

These dark lights were trying to forcibly drag Huang Xiaolong and the ghost doll into the coffin and then directly refine and obliterate them into nothingness!

Ka~~ Ka~~ Ka~~~

The colossal ghost doll was trapped by chains formed of dark light, forcefully being pulled. It made chirping sounds, desperately resisting. But it seemed to be gradually losing strength.

However, Huang Xiaolong stood firm and unyielding. He reached into his bosom and directly took out a talisman!

This talisman was not a Taoist charm but one that churned with endless ghost Qi!

The talisman was entirely black, with densely packed ghost runes all over it! Each stroke and line of the ghost runes oozed strands of ghost Qi, eerily unique!

This was a “Ghost Talisman”!

Taoists have Taoist charms, and naturally, ghosts have Ghost Talismans.

Being the Yin Emperor, how could Huang Xiaolong not know how to create a Ghost Talisman? It was just that he wasn’t usually interested in such things. If he did draw, it would be the Taoist charms. Just now, a thought entered the underworld, allowing the fierce ghosts there to quickly draw a Ghost Talisman for him.

“Monk Yizhen, your eight coffins aren’t anything special. Let’s see how I break through your most proud ghost craft! Hahaha~~~”

Huang Xiaolong laughed out loud and directly threw out the Ghost Talisman!

Boom~~~~~!!!!!!

The Ghost Talisman swelled against the wind, as large as heaven and earth, its ghost runes constantly twisting. Then, the entire Ghost Talisman violently exploded, turning into waves of ghost Qi shockwaves that directly covered the eight coffins.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

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Terrifying explosion sounds!

This noise was like an atomic bomb detonating, and a mountaintop was illuminated. Thunder rumbled, lightning flashed like swords, and meteoric fire streaked through the sky. The eight coffins were blasted to smithereens!

The might of a single talisman was this terrifying!

But there was nothing surprising about this. The ghost that drew this talisman for Huang Xiaolong was probably at the level of Lu Bu, Luo Cheng, Zhang Fei, Li Kui. Although hastily drawn, the ghostly power and destructive force contained within were extraordinary.

“Pfft~~~~~~~!!!!!!”

Monk Yizhen spurted a mouthful of dark blood midair, stood on the shoulder of a Buddha statue, and clutched his chest. His ghostly body swayed as if it was about to fall.

It should be known that these eight coffins were refined using the soul of Monk Yizhen himself. Now that the coffins were destroyed, he too was severely injured.

“How could this be?” Zheng He was horrified beyond measure!

It had originally thought that Monk Yizhen’s eight coffins would easily exterminate Huang Xiaolong, but it never expected that just one Ghost Talisman from Huang Xiaolong would obliterate the eight coffins!

A single Ghost Talisman was even more formidable than Monk Yizhen’s magic artifact!

Zheng He was somewhat dumbfounded!

It, being a Ghost Immortal, couldn’t quite process this!

“Ah~~!!!! You beast! You destroyed my magic artifact! I will fight you to the death!” Monk Yizhen erupted with a wail like a bereaved mourner, his ghostly hand trembling as he released a string of sacred beads!

This string of sacred beads was made up of forty-nine skulls.

At this moment, the sacred beads burst apart in midair, transforming into forty-nine skulls that rushed at Huang Xiaolong!

Each skull became as large as a water jar, ferocious in the extreme, like bloodthirsty demons out to devour souls, opening their ghastly maws wide as if they intended to tear Huang Xiaolong into shreds!

This is yet another magic artifact of Monk Yizhen!

This guy really does have a wealth of magic artifacts; they just keep coming, one after another, leaving one struggling to cope.

The other Ghost Kings spectating at the sidelines couldn’t help but admit that Monk Yizhen, in the realm of Ghost Kings, probably indeed was an invincible presence!

Nevertheless, no matter what magic artifacts Monk Yizhen used, Huang Xiaolong would simply break them with a single ghost talisman. It was so simple and easy!

Just a moment ago, in a makeshift effort, the ghosts in the underworld had drawn another ghost talisman for Huang Xiaolong.

After all, with countless ghosts in the underworld, even if each ghost drew just one stroke, they could quickly produce a mass number of incredibly powerful ghost talismans for Huang Xiaolong.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Xiaolong threw out another ghost talisman.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~!!!!

The ghost talisman exploded!

The blast wave of ghost qi enveloped those skull heads, instantly devouring them and turning them into plumes of green smoke!

The surge of ghost qi persisted, rolling like a mushroom cloud towards the massive Buddha statue and Monk Yizhen, exploding in their direction.

“Ah~~~~!!!!”

Monk Yizhen didn’t even have time to dodge, as he was instantly wrapped by the ghost qi shockwave.

Crack~~ Crack~~ Crack~~~~

The Buddha statue shattered like glass, exploding into a sky full of fine dust, and Monk Yizhen’s soul scattered, dead beyond dead.

In the ensuing silence, Huang Xiaolong casually retracted the ghost puppet, his feet touched the ground, and his gaze swept across the entire place. “Who else is there?”

Silence! From all directions, a weird, eerie quiet!

No matter how ferocious a malevolent ghost or how wild a Ghost King was, now none dared to make a sound, even afraid to meet Huang Xiaolong’s commanding gaze!

After successively killing several Ghost Kings, Huang Xiaolong had evidently established a sort of oppressive aura, and his methods, too strong and domineering, left other malevolent ghosts no choice but to submit.

At this moment, Zheng He’s gaze locked onto Huang Xiaolong, his eyes brewing with many emotions, his expression also becoming complex—anger, murderous intent, distortion, greed, surprise…

Zheng He’s fingertips moved continuously a few times, but in the end, he suppressed the wild rage and murderous intent in his heart.

Zheng He laughed. “Hahaha~~ Good! Excellent! What a thrilling performance! It seems you are indeed the most powerful Ghost King. Let it be, I am establishing a Ghost Nation, and it’s precisely the time to employ ghosts. How about this, I’ll put aside my prejudices, and formally recruit you. You are worthy of becoming my confidant. In the future, when I have established the Ghost Nation, you could become the Prime Minister of the Ghost Nation, second to one, above ten thousand ghosts! How about that? It’s an honor, aren’t you going to kneel and thank me? Don’t worry, I am not stingy; in a bit, I will bestow some magic artifacts upon you, to make you even stronger.”

His words caused many malevolent ghosts to look at Huang Xiaolong with eyes filled with jealousy.

In the contention for the “confidant” of the Ghost Immortal, in the end, Huang Xiaolong emerged as the unrivaled victor, soon to be the second-ranked ghost in all of heaven and earth!

Just beneath the Ghost Immortal!

In the future, within the Ghost Nation too, he would indeed be a highly respected and powerful being!

“Hahahahaha~~~~” All of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong burst into laughter, his voice laden with mockery and sarcasm, “You? Wanting me to kneel? Hahahaha~~~~ Actually, my purpose in attending this gathering of a myriad of ghosts today is to kill you, get it? Zheng He, right? Hahaha~~~~ Today, you’re a goner! I’ve never killed a Ghost Immortal before; today, I’m going to try something new!”

“What? How do you know my name from when I was alive? You?” Suddenly, Zheng He felt utterly terrified!