Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend-Chapter 994 - 54: Life and Death on the Edge in the Snowstorm

Chapter 994: Chapter 54: Life and Death on the Edge in the Snowstorm

A reward condition from the Elder Council?

Little Di Shen’s heart stirred slightly upon hearing this.

The Elder Council is the highest authority in the Lonely Moon Sea, rumored to include Sect Leader Wuya and the Four Elders.

Little Di Shen indeed had a wish, which was for his wife to also become an Inner Sect Disciple like him, and ideally to be taken under the wing of the Sect Leader.

Although his wife never complained, Little Di Shen always felt that someone as talented as her was wasted in the Refining Hall.

People outside all said his wife was useless, but only Little Di Shen knew she was incredibly formidable.

However, for a miscellaneous servant to become an Inner Sect Disciple was unprecedented in the history of the Lonely Moon Sea. To break such a precedent could only be done through the approval of the Elder Council.

And now, such an opportunity suddenly appeared before Little Di Shen.

A Great Demon’s Demon Core?

Do we really have to kill it to obtain the Demon Core?

Little Di Shen’s gaze deepened as he stared at the humanoid Demon Weasel ahead.

"You want my Demon Core? First, break my Shadow Fire Array."

The Mother Weasel let out a piercing laugh, and suddenly six flames appeared around her.

These flames were different from ordinary ones; the outer flames were like Xue Tu, while the inner flames were azure blue.

As the flames appeared, the ground beneath Little Di Shen and Fourth Senior Brother shook violently.

On the icy surface, runes began to appear.

"Damn it, this Mother Weasel is so cunning, setting up an array on the snowfield."

Earlier, neither Little Di Shen nor Fourth Senior Brother noticed that under the thick white snow, there was an array.

As the array’s runes appeared, tongues of fire emerged from the ground.

These tongues of fire rapidly raised the temperature in the cold environment, and upon contact, Little Di Shen and Fourth Senior Brother felt a burning sensation on their skin.

"Samadhi True Fire!"

With cultivation and physique as strong as Little Di Shen and Fourth Senior Brother, ordinary fire wouldn’t faze them.

But Samadhi True Fire is different; it can melt gold and bones, with power comparable to blue-purple flames.

"Sixth Junior Brother, you go first."

Fourth Senior Brother realized today’s trouble was unexpected, not anticipating such prowess from a semi-humanoid Mother Weasel.

He shouted, his body rising suddenly, grabbing Little Di Shen with one hand, and sending Primordial Power to throw Little Di Shen out of the fire array.

But how could the Mother Weasel let them escape?

Inside the fire array, the runes emitted a dazzling light, and the Samadhi True Fire, initially only ankle-high, surged like oil-fueled flames, reaching up to knee height.

Cold sweat broke out on Fourth Senior Brother’s forehead.

Helpless, he changed his stance and tossed Little Di Shen onto his back.

Taking a deep breath, his hands layered and transformed, using the Lonely Moon Sea’s second-tier martial arts, "Cloud Dispelling Handprint."

Around Fourth Senior Brother, Primordial Power surged like a rolling Cloud Sea.

The Primordial Power Cloud Sea emerged, temporarily suppressing the Samadhi True Fire Array to some extent.

A giant handprint descended from the sky with a loud thud, slapping towards the Mother Weasel.

The Mother Weasel’s red eyes shimmered, and the Samadhi True Fire beside her roared up, weaving towards the handprint.

The Samadhi True Fire was relentless; upon contact with the Primordial Power handprint, it was like clashing gold and stone.

Amidst booming sounds, both Fourth Senior Brother and the Mother Weasel retreated several steps.

"Such a formidable Mother Weasel, her cultivation level is no less than a typical Great Demon, possibly even at the cusp of reaching Sky Demon. To cultivate near Sky Demon Level in a region like the Qing Province Continent, where Evil Qi is scarce, her talent is extraordinary."

Fourth Senior Brother found it troublesome, but he frowned, feeling something was amiss.

He suddenly raised his head and realized that during his clash with the Mother Weasel, the sky had unknowingly darkened completely.

The black clouds loomed overhead, as if soaked in ink, and the wind was much stronger than before.

The snow-covered plains, with the black, turbulent sky, seemed like the world was ending between the black and white.

"Not good, a snowstorm is coming."

Fourth Senior Brother knew trouble was afoot and secretly regretted coming out to hunt the weasel today.

"Little Di Shen, we must leave immediately, or the snowstorm will catch us."

Fourth Senior Brother’s words had just fallen when the sky changed colors.

A purple lightning bolt, like gnarled roots, descended from the sky, almost striking Little Di Shen and Fourth Senior Brother.

The purple flash descended like rolling thunder, leaving people helpless.

"Fourth Senior Brother, watch out." Little Di Shen pushed hard downward with his legs.

He and Fourth Senior Brother split at the last critical moment.

The purple lightning descended, creating a huge crack in the icefield, which was thicker than a man’s height.

The lightning had barely landed when a fierce wind accompanied by flying snow filled the air.

The weather turned horribly bad in an instant, and the crack expanded ever larger, with waves forming under the ice like a tsunami over ten meters high, continually crashing into the cracked ice.

"Little Di Shen! Are you alright?" Fourth Senior Brother called out urgently.

The blizzards and snow blinded his vision, making it difficult even to stand upright.

Fourth Senior Brother could barely imagine the situation Little Di Shen faced on the other side of the crack.

But the wind and snow swallowed his calls, and there was no response from Little Di Shen on the far side of the crack.

Hwuff hwuff.

The wind whipped up snow and gravel from the ground, pelting his face.

Though it seemed dire, Little Di Shen’s situation was much better than Fourth Senior Brother imagined.

Falling from Fourth Senior Brother’s back, Little Di Shen, upon landing, instantly flattened himself to the ground like a gecko.

He knew that because he was young, standing upright would make it impossible to withstand such a fierce storm.

Lying down was safer than standing.

But just then, a fire shadow swept from a certain direction.

Little Di Shen rolled on the barren ground, narrowly dodging the attack by just a centimeter.

A pair of blood-red eyes appeared not far away.

The Shadow Fire Mother Weasel, forced back by Fourth Senior Brother, hadn’t left; her eyes remained fixed on Little Di Shen’s storage bag.

She had waited years to find a Spiritual Beast that could match her. Even though that beast hadn’t transformed into a human form yet, she was determined to take it.

"Give it to me. You can barely stand. With you, it’ll only find a road to death. Give it to me, and maybe I can spare your life." The Mother Weasel was slightly better off than Little Di Shen; born in the snow plains, she found snowstorms only slightly inconvenient but could still manage to walk upright.

She was convinced that without Fourth Senior Brother’s protection, Little Di Shen would have no chance of surviving the snowstorm.

"Really? That might not be the case; who saves whom is yet to be seen."

Little Di Shen’s face, etched with scars from the snow and gravel, broke into a smile.