Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 390 - 421: If I Say I’ll Kill Your Whole Family, Then I’ll Kill Your Whole Family

Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-One

No!

Qiu Haishan’s eyes widened in fury as he thrust his sword down in madness.

But his sword was short, and the spear was long.

Pu!

Just when his sword was a few centimeters from Long Xiaoshan’s head, a spear thrust out from his back. This spear, formless and insubstantial, pierced into Qiu Haishan’s body, causing him to violently spew fresh blood, which quickly turned black.

A powerful and cold yin energy began to spread throughout Qiu Haishan’s body.

"This is..."

Qiu Haishan glared with rage-filled eyes and saw a person drift out of Long Xiaoshan’s body. This person had a face like carved jade and wore ancient armor, not at all like someone from modern times but rather like an ancient warrior.

And he gave off an ethereal feeling, not like a real human.

After stabbing Qiu Haishan with a spear, Yue Ling did not move again.

With his current strength as a Ghost King, unless facing a Grandmaster, anyone he pierced with his spear was certain to die.

A great amount of Ghost Qi was already ravaging Qiu Haishan’s body.

"Thank you very much, Brother Yue," said Long Xiaoshan.

"Let’s not bother with such polite talk," Yue Ling replied with a smile. After becoming a Ghost King, his facial expressions had become much richer.

"Are you a ghost?" Qiu Haishan exclaimed in horror.

He had come across Spirit Masters who could command ghosts to harm enemies, but the ghosts he had encountered were all full of malevolence, their consciousnesses unclear, exuding a frightening aura of Ghost Qi. None were like Yue Ling, whose ghost carried such a human touch.

And that spear strike even made him feel the might of a Grandmaster.

It just lacked a Grandmaster’s Inner Strength.

How could Long Xiaoshan have such a powerful Ghost General by his side? Filled with indignation, Qiu Haishan thought about how he had almost killed Long Xiaoshan but was overturned at the last moment, which was the most infuriating. What was even harder for him to close his eyes to in death was the fact that with his death, the Qiu Family would be finished as well.

If only he had known that Long Xiaoshan still had such a trump card.

He should never have sought out Long Xiaoshan.

Suddenly, Qiu Haishan turned and ran away frantically. He wasn’t running for his life, as he knew the destructive power of that spear meant he couldn’t survive. He was running to warn the Qiu Family so they could escape quickly, abandon everything, dissolve the Qiu Family, and save some seeds for the future.

But how could Long Xiaoshan let him go?

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He strode forward to chase after him.

Forming a Thunder Charm, a bolt of lightning struck Qiu Haishan’s back. Qiu Haishan fell to the ground, his body charred and trembling uncontrollably.

Long Xiaoshan landed beside Qiu Haishan.

About to crush his heart with a foot.

"Wait, wait a moment." A hoarse voice came from Qiu Haishan’s throat.

"What else do you have to say?"

"Spare the Qiu Family, and I can give you my treasures. I’ve cultivated for decades, plundered countless treasures, and even destroyed several families similar to the Qiu Family. Among them is a three hundred-year-old medicine that I was saving for breaking through to Grandmaster... All these can be yours if you spare the Qiu Family," Qiu Haishan pleaded.

Three hundred-year-old medicine...

Long Xiaoshan’s eyes flickered.

The preciousness of such a medicinal herb was beyond imagination.

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He sold his two-hundred-year-old Snow Lotus for a billion, and although that price was exceptionally high because of special reasons, the value of a three-hundred-year-old medicine would definitely not be lower than a billion. Moreover, it was priceless to both Xuan Gate Cultivators and Martial Artists.

Seeing that Long Xiaoshan remained silent, Qiu Haishan knew Long Xiaoshan must be tempted. Who wouldn’t be moved by three-hundred-year-old medicine? Even a Grandmaster would covet it. He said, "I’m dead, and the Qiu Family will not be a threat to you. No one left in the Qiu Family could possibly be your match. As long as you spare the Qiu Family, all the treasures will be yours..."

Long Xiaoshan smiled, "Why should I trust you?"

"I can take you there now, as long as you swear a blood oath never to harm the Qiu Family," Qiu Haishan hastily said.

"Not bad, three-hundred-year-old medicine... But I still won’t spare the Qiu Family."

All of a sudden, Long Xiaoshan stomped down, crushing Qiu Haishan’s heart to pieces.

Qiu Haishan spewed a mouthful of blood, mixed with bits of his innards. He couldn’t believe it and asked, "Why, why?"

Three-hundred-year-old medicine... How could Long Xiaoshan give it up?

Besides, he had many other precious treasures. For a cultivator, weren’t these the most important things? Without him, the Qiu Family wouldn’t be much stronger than any mundane clan; they couldn’t pose a threat to Long Xiaoshan. Even if Long Xiaoshan spared them, it wouldn’t be a big deal.

"Can’t believe it, huh? There’s no particular reason. When you are out in the world, you have to keep your word. I said I’d kill your entire family, and that’s what I’ll do. So rest assured, I won’t let go of a single person from the Qiu Family. I’ll make sure you won’t be lonely on the Road to the Netherworld," said Long Xiaoshan.

"You..." As Qiu Haishan gasped for air, he died.

After confirming that Qiu Haishan was dead.

Long Xiaoshan withdrew his foot, took the items from his body, then threw a fireball at him, reducing Qiu Haishan to ashes. A Xuan-level Late Stage great expert just vanished from the world like that.

Although the treasures Qiu Haishan had hidden were indeed very tempting, especially since he needed to enhance his strength quickly to deal with his upcoming battle with Qiu Zhen of the Iron Palm Gang.

However, letting the Qiu Family go against his principles was absolutely impossible. Stay updated through novelbuddy

Not to mention the threat to his family, the myriad of heinous crimes committed by the Qiu Family made it impossible for Long Xiaoshan to spare them.

Furthermore, while three-hundred-year-old medicine was incredibly precious to most people.

For him, all it took was a bit more time to cultivate them with Spiritual Liquid.

So, for him, medicinal materials were the least valuable.

After taking care of Qiu Haishan, Long Xiaoshan took out his phone to call Zhao Xiaoqiao.

"Dear team leader, muah muah."

"Don’t muah me. Be careful, my intelligence says that Qiu Haishan has already shown up in Hechuan City," Zhao Xiaoqiao, irritated by Long Xiaoshan’s frivolous tone, when was he ever going to get serious?

"I’ve seen him."

"What, you’ve seen him? Then why are you still calling me? Did you run away? Where are you now?" Zhao Xiaoqiao’s voice rose sharply, sounding somewhat agitated.

Long Xiaoshan felt warmed inside. Zhao Xiaoqiao usually acted tough, but she was actually very concerned about him.

"Team leader, I’ve already taken him down."

"..." There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long pause with no response, Long Xiaoshan had to remind her, "Team leader? Say something."

Zhao Xiaoqiao’s voice was a bit distorted, "Really? How did you take him down?"

"Why would I lie to you? He’s already turned to ash by my hand, but his sword is still with me." Long Xiaoshan toyed with the Profound Cold Iron Sword.

Doo-doo~~ The sound of a video call came through the phone. Long Xiaoshan answered, and Zhao Xiaoqiao’s fierce yet gorgeous face appeared on his phone screen. She said urgently, "Show it to me, quick."

Long Xiaoshan lifted the sword so it faced the phone’s camera and flipped it a few times.

"Nice, it really is Qiu Haishan’s Soul-hook Sword. Long Xiaoshan, you’ve really killed Qiu Haishan." Zhao Xiaoqiao took a breath, finally believing the fact.

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