Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 795 - 859 Battle of the Little Celestial Master

Chapter 795: Chapter 859: Battle of the Little Celestial Master Chapter 795: Chapter 859: Battle of the Little Celestial Master “`

Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty-Nine

Long Xiaoshan laughed heartily.

Li Jialin’s face became somewhat stiff due to Long Xiaoshan’s laughter, and she frowned, “Chairman Long, what are you laughing at?”

Long Xiaoshan sighed, “I’m laughing at you for not realizing you are on the brink of death and still thinking about how to make money.

Men die for wealth, as birds die for food; the ancients did not deceive me in this!”

Li Jialin’s complexion suddenly changed, “What do you want to do?”

Long Xiaoshan shook his head, and a chill emerged in his eyes as he said with an icy killing intent, “You really think that by scheming against me behind the scenes, you can pretend as if nothing has happened.

Still aiming to profit from my patents?

If I hadn’t wanted to see the extent of your ploys, I would have killed you long ago; I wouldn’t have waited until today.”

An overwhelming aura of killing surged forth.

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It turned Li Jialin’s face deathly pale, and she retreated continuously, her heart and gall trembling with fear.

She never imagined Long Xiaoshan would actually want to kill her.

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Sure, there had been deceit and cunning on the business field before.

But after all, it was not a literal battlefield.

She had never seen anyone flip out and kill another so readily.

She attempted to maintain her composure and said with a cold laugh, “Long Xiaoshan, you dare!

You truly think that with the Situ Family backing you up, you can do whatever you please?

I am from the Hong Kong Li Family; if you dare touch a hair on my head, not even the Situ Family can protect you!”

The Li Family was a wealthy clan in Hong Kong, with assets worth hundreds of billions.

With such a far-reaching influence, not even the Situ Family could compare.

If something truly happened to the daughter of the great Li Family on the mainland, not even the Situ Family would be able to withstand the fallout.

Moreover, Gu Jingheng was there.

The Li Family and the Guu Family, if they joined forces…

Li Jialin did not believe that anyone in Xichuan Province could withstand that.

So she raised her voice boldly, without fear.

Long Xiaoshan flicked his finger, sending a burst of invisible force.

Pop!

Li Jialin screamed, clutching at one of her arms, which was now bloodied and bore a hole the size of a finger.

“Amy!”

Gu Jingheng rushed over to help Li Jialin, his body trembling as he saw her blood-soaked arm, unsure whether it was from anger or fear.

He turned his head and shouted, “You, how could you be so cruel?

Even if Amy plotted against you, at worst we could just divest and leave.

How could you resort to violence?

Is there no law anymore?”

After all, Gu Jingheng was a young master from Hong Kong Island, accustomed to the rules of his own circle.

Long Xiaoshan flicked his finger again.

Pop!

Gu Jingheng’s arm was pierced through.

He screamed, tumbling to the ground alongside Li Jialin.

Fear finally dawned in Gu Jingheng’s eyes.

Only then did he understand Long Xiaoshan was not joking.

He was not like the business rivals he had encountered before; Long Xiaoshan didn’t play by any business rules—he was indeed a killer!

Long Xiaoshan slowly rose to his feet, his eyes indifferent.

A Grandmaster should not be humiliated!

Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng, betraying him, plotting against him—this was not something to be simply resolved by their leaving with their shares.

If betraying a Grandmaster only carried such a light consequence…

In the future, no one would take Long Xiaoshan seriously.

At this moment, the company executives scurried away in terror.

Long Xiaoshan paid them no mind, waving them off and letting them all run out.

Jin Lian, however, did not leave.

She stood to one side, hesitant to speak.

Long Xiaoshan stood with his hands behind his back, stepping towards Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng.

Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng’s faces etched with panic, they continued to retreat.

Suddenly a burst of white light shattered the glass, shooting towards Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan caught the white light with a flick of his finger, crushing it.

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A light exclamation came through, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng, clad in a Taoist robe, with long hair draped over the shoulders.

Although the face was not particularly handsome, the skin was ruddy and baby-like, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

“Little Celestial Master!”

Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng exclaimed with surprise and delight.

The famous Little Celestial Master of Hong Kong Island—Wei Jinghuan—had finally arrived!

Wei Jinghuan’s eyes, indifferent to joy or sorrow, stared straight at Long Xiaoshan.

Just a moment ago, his spell had released a white light that was merely a simple concentration of mana, yet capable of penetrating a large tree from a distance.

To his astonishment, Long Xiaoshan had crushed it with a grasp.

Who would have thought that such a master would be hidden in a small inland village.

One that could crush his spell’s white light with bare hands.

One would need at least the strength of the Profound Level to do so.

For Long Xiaoshan to possess such strength at so young an age surprised Wei Jinghuan.

The mainland indeed was a place where dragons hid among the grass; no wonder his master once warned him not to tread lightly onto the mainland.

But that was all.

Wei Jinghuan was a Sixth-Level Peak Spirit Master, just a step away from becoming a Grand Spirit Master.

Not to mention a Profound Level practitioner, even a Half-step Grandmaster, if kept at a distance and besieged by spells, could be entrapped and killed.

A mere youth who had just entered the Profound Level.

Wei Jinghuan would hardly take him seriously, as he indifferently said, “This is where it ends, young man.

Considering the difficulty of your cultivation, stand down.”

Wei Jinghuan chose not to kill because Long Xiaoshan, so young and yet so powerful, surely must have received guidance from a great master; Wei’s main priority was to take away the Xuan Yin Physique without causing additional trouble.

To intimidate Long Xiaoshan and to take away Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng would be showing sufficient mercy.

“Scram!” Facing Wei Jinghuan, Long Xiaoshan spat out just one word.

“What did you say?”

Wei Jinghuan’s eyes narrowed sharply, as if he couldn’t believe his own ears.

“I said, scram!

Can’t you hear?”

Long Xiaoshan waved his sleeve fiercely.

Boom!

A massive force swept across.

It was as if Wei Jinghuan was caught in a tsunami, buffeted by the immense force that made him stumble backward repeatedly.

With a loud roar, his mana surged, and his body glowed with a white light.

After retreating seven or eight steps and hitting a wall, he finally stopped his retreat.

“This youngster!”

Wei Jinghuan’s eyes emitted a terrifying gleam.

His expression was no longer as composed as before.

Originally, he thought he was facing a youth who had just stepped into the Profound Level.

But with just a casual flick from Long Xiaoshan, such power was unleashed that his strength likely wasn’t much inferior to Wei’s.

How could that be possible?

Though Wei Jinghuan appeared young, he was already over fifty, with more than thirty years of cultivation to his credit for his present strength.

The young man in front of him was at most twenty years old; how could he be so strong!

Wei Jinghuan’s heart churned like stormy waves.

But his movements didn’t slow down in the least.

In a clash of mighty forces, every fraction of a second counts.

In an instant, Wei Jinghuan’s fingers twisted through seven or eight hand seals in succession, leaving trails of afterimages.

The void violently trembled, and with a thunderous roar, an immense force descended from the sky.

Unlike before, when he relied on his own mana, Wei Jinghuan was now truly serious.

Unlike martial artists,

who only begin to comprehend the Force of Heaven and Earth at the level of a Grandmaster to borrow some of its power,

the path of a Spirit Master’s cultivation is about using spells from the start, channeling the Force of Heaven and Earth.

Streaks of earthy yellow light traversed the void, congealing into a mountain peak that crashed down, collapsing the roof.

It smashed down with a thunderous crash.

This was the true Falling Peak Technique, condensing spiritual energy of the Earth Element from the void into a mountain peak, weighing at least several tons.

The last time Wei Jinghuan performed this spell, he flat-out crushed a car.