Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor-Chapter 2287: Taoist Master, I’m So Scared!

Chapter 2287: Chapter 2287: Taoist Master, I’m So Scared!

Despite the short and stout Immortal in a Daoist robe continuously crying for help, shouting heart-wrenchingly, there was no sign of a "Little Mink" appearing.

Chasing after that fat Daoist from behind was a first-grade Immortal King Realm expert, clad in a bright yellow robe and wearing a Purple Gold Crown.

"You damned Daoist, if you’ve got the guts, don’t run! You killed my mount, and if I don’t tear you to pieces today, I won’t be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"

The Immortal King in the yellow robe cursed furiously while pursuing.

"Isn’t it just a Purple-Eyed Tiger? What’s the big deal? Alright, here’s the beast core back, just stop chasing this Taoist Master!"

The fat Daoist shouted loudly, shaking his hand, throwing a fist-sized purple object back towards the pursuing yellow-robed Immortal King.

The yellow-robed Immortal King reached out to catch the purple object, and on closer inspection, it was indeed the beast core of his mount, the Purple-Eyed Tiger. Thinking about how the fat Daoist killed his mount for no reason, his anger surged even more, as he yelled "Wah Wah" and accelerated his pursuit.

During the chase and escape, the distance between the two Immortals grew increasingly close, and when about a thousand meters apart, the yellow-robed Immortal King prepared to launch an attack on the Daoist ahead.

Seeming to sense this, the fat Daoist lowered himself and descended into a massive ruin in the Land of Immortal Desertion, disappearing from sight.

"Damned Daoist, where are you running!"

The yellow-robed Immortal King spread his Divine Sense, discovered where the fat Daoist was hiding, and his Immortal Artifact flew out of his hand, instantly enlarging a hundredfold in the sky, crashing down like a small mountain.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion sounded, the ground trembled, smoke and dust filled the air, stones flew everywhere.

After landing, the yellow-robed Immortal King swept with his long robe, a gust of wind cleared away the smoke and dust, but upon concentrating, he found no trace of the fat Daoist.

"Huh? Where did he go?"

A look of surprise flashed through the yellow-robed Immortal King’s eyes, thinking that the fat Daoist was merely at the Ninth Grade Immortal Venerable Realm, yet could escape his Immortal Artifact attack, which was somewhat unbelievable.

He put away his Immortal Artifact and flew forward, rushing into the ruins and searching the surroundings with his Divine Sense.

"That was close! To lure you in, I nearly lost my life! Sigh, my little heart is still thumping ’pounding, pounding’ with fright!"

With this voice, thousands of beams of light shot up into the sky within a range of several hundred meters centered on the yellow-robed Immortal King, rapidly forming a massive light barrier, trapping the yellow-robed Immortal King within.

Immediately afterward, the fat Daoist appeared outside the Formation, clutching his chest and looking at the yellow-robed Immortal King with lingering fear.

"A mere Immortal Array, how could it possibly trap this Immortal King? Break for me!"

The yellow-robed Immortal King realized he was trapped in an Immortal Array, and sneered with disdain, thinking what formidable Formation could a Ninth Grade Immortal Venerable lay down? With a roar, he punched out.

Expecting his most powerful strike to easily shatter the Formation around him, unexpectedly, the barrier merely trembled slightly and then stabilized as if it hadn’t been damaged at all.

The yellow-robed Immortal King was stunned, only then realizing the situation was problematic.

"That boy Fang Bai may not be good at much else, but his Formation teaching is quite decent... hehe, of course, it’s also because this Taoist Master is smart enough to refine and enhance the Formation he taught..."

The fat Daoist murmured to himself, looking rather pleased with himself.

Seeing the yellow-robed Immortal King continuously shouting and launching attacks on the barrier, he couldn’t help but burst into laughter, "Stop wasting your energy, you mere first-grade Immortal King can’t break this Formation!"

Hearing the Ninth Grade Immortal Venerable say he was just a "mere first-grade Immortal King," the yellow-robed Immortal King was so angry he nearly spat blood. Even more infuriating, he couldn’t break the damn Formation and escape immediately.

"Let me out, and I won’t hold you accountable for killing my mount!"

Wasting a great deal of immortal power through repeated unsuccessful attacks, the yellow-robed Immortal King finally gave up trying to break the Formation.

The fat Daoist chuckled, "Letting you out is easy, just give me your Space Immortal Ring!"

"What?"

The yellow-robed Immortal King was stunned, then furiously said, "I’ve already dropped the matter of you killing my mount, and you still want my Space Immortal Ring? That’s impossible!"

"Impossible? Well then, you can stay in this Immortal Array quietly! I have more than enough Immortal Stones on me to keep this Formation running for ten, even eight years..."

The fat Daoist curled his lips, leisurely sat on a stone.

"You damned Daoist, I advise you to quickly remove this Formation and let this Immortal King out. Otherwise, you will have no place in this Immortal Realm in the future!"

The yellow-robed Immortal King threatened viciously.

The fat Daoist dug his ear with his little finger, saying, "Oh dear! This Taoist Master is so scared!"

Although he said he was "scared," his demeanor showed no trace of fear at all.

The yellow-robed Immortal King was infuriated, shouting harshly, "Do you even know who this Immortal King is?"

The fat Daoist rolled his eyes, "Why should I care who you are! Anyway, now that you’re in this Taoist Master’s hands, you have to do whatever I say, otherwise..."

"Listen carefully, this Immortal King is a disciple under Qingtian Immortal Emperor!"

The yellow-robed Immortal King’s eyes flashed with killing intent as he coldly declared, "If you dare hurt this Immortal King, once Qingtian Immortal Emperor is enraged, your death is certain!"

"Qingtian Immortal Emperor? Seems like I’ve heard of him somewhere..."

The fat Daoist frowned, racking his brains to think.

At this moment, a flash of silver light, and a graceful silver-clad youth appeared next to the fat Daoist.

Upon seeing the silver-clad youth, the fat Daoist jumped up and cursed, "You damned Little Mink, how dare you sit by and do nothing just now, you almost pissed me off! From now on, our friendship is over! Let’s split up! Split up!"

The silver-clad youth giggled, "Old Taoist Wu, don’t be angry! Aren’t you just fine? If you were really in a life-and-death situation, how could I not rescue you?"

The fat Daoist was actually Wu De, and the silver-clad youth was the Lightning Mink transformed.

After Wu De and the Lightning Mink ascended to the Immortal Realm, they went their separate ways. They later met by chance and began their joint adventure in the Immortal Realm.

After reaching the Immortal Realm, Wu De couldn’t change his sneaky habits, infiltrating many Immortal Sects and stealing a lot of cultivation resources.

The Lightning Mink also needed to devour large amounts of cultivation resources to advance, often breaking into territories of Immortal Beasts to devour Immortal Beasts and the Immortal Elixirs they guarded.

However, both of them were not very strong on their own, but once they joined forces and used the Combined Assault Formation taught by Fang Bai, their combat power increased several times. Therefore, although they often quarreled over the distribution, they remained inseparable.

Over the years, they did obtain quite a few cultivation resources, but they consumed them quickly during cultivation. Now, Wu De has advanced to the Ninth Grade Immortal Venerable Realm, and the Lightning Mink has even become an Immortal King Realm Immortal Beast, so the amount of cultivation resources they needed increased exponentially, forcing them to find ways to acquire more cultivation resources.