I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1496 - 1495: Soul-Attracting Bell

"How dare you!" Zi Wuling’s face darkened, a chilling cold emanating from her body.

"Hahaha—! Is that being daring? This is just the beginning. Once I take you down, Lady Wuling, I’ll show you what real audacity means!" the man in white with a mask sneered coldly.

Zi Wuling looked at him indifferently, as if she were looking at a dead man.

She patted the pouch at her waist with her jade-like hand and took out a golden bell.

"How—how is the Soul-Attracting Bell in your hands? Give it to me!" the man in white with the mask suddenly changed his expression.

With a single step on the ground, he charged toward Zi Wuling like lightning, reaching out with one hand to grab the Soul-Attracting Bell from her hand.

"Wind Cage—!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

With a twist of his hands, the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy surged rapidly. As his hand sign fell, a massive cage descended from the sky, trapping the man in white with the mask.

"Give it to me..."

"Hmph! At death’s door, still struggling in vain? Kneel before me!" Zi Wuling snorted coldly.

She swung the golden bell in her right hand fiercely, and a strange sound rang out immediately.

This sound, to ordinary people, was just a normal bell chime, nothing special, but in the ears of the man in white with the mask, it was like a death knell.

"Ah! No, Lady Wuling, please! I know I was wrong, please spare me this once for all the meritorious deeds I’ve done!" the man in white with the mask begged hysterically, clutching his head.

"A mere despicable servant dares to challenge me and humiliate me! Die!" Zi Wuling said coldly.

As she recited an incantation, she shook the golden bell in her hand vigorously, and an even sharper sound emanated from it.

"Ah! It hurts so much! I can’t take it!" the man in white with the mask roared in agony, his face twisted with pain.

He clapped his fists together and violently smashed them into his own head.

With a crack!

His head was smashed into pulp under the powerful force of his fists, falling to the ground in pieces.

"Hmph! Even a vicious dog dares to bite its master!" Zi Wuling said disdainfully.

After dealing with the man in white with the mask, Zi Wuling gestured with one hand, retrieving the storage bag from him, put away the golden bell, and handed the storage bag to Zhang Xiaohao.

"Here you go, Brother Xu!" Zi Wuling said with a sweet smile.

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao smiled faintly, holding his chest with his left hand, and pinching his chin with his right hand, looking at her playfully.

"Brother Xu, that golden bell earlier is called the Soul-Attracting Bell! It’s a special magic artifact passed down for many generations, reaching my father’s hands. As the exclusive magic artifact of the City Lord, it controls powerful cultivators under him. As long as a strand of the opponent’s spiritual imprint is imprinted on it, even an ordinary person can, with a simple formula, kill the opponent with a mere wave of hand!" Zi Wuling explained.

"Mmm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

He took the storage bag and put it away.

"Brother Xu, are you mad that I kept it from you?" Zi Wuling asked curiously.

"Didn’t you just tell me?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Xu!" Zi Wuling happily hugged Zhang Xiaohao’s arm.

"Alright, let’s go collect the real Blood Transformation Lotus below before anyone else arrives," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mmm." Zi Wuling nodded, following Zhang Xiaohao toward the lotus pond.

After a short while, the two had arrived at the lotus pond.

"You wait here, I’ll go collect the Blood Transformation Lotus below," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

Saying this, he made a move, and reappeared standing on the water.

A sweep of Divine Thought and he located the Blood Transformation Lotus.

He grabbed with his right hand across the air, a powerful suction burst from his palm, and the Blood Transformation Lotus flew up from below under its force.

A flash of blood-red light, a full nine inches large, entirely blood-red with mysterious and exquisite patterns.

As soon as it appeared, a rich medicinal fragrance filled the air around.

Zhang Xiaohao grabbed a rectangular box with one hand and placed the Blood Transformation Lotus inside. After completing this, he performed a magic formula, casting more than ten prohibitions quickly.

"Let’s go quickly!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.

Together with Zi Wuling, he made a move, choosing a direction and dashing away quickly.

Just after Zhang Xiaohao and Zi Wuling left, a short while later, a black figure descended from the sky, a terrifying Golden Core aura emanating from him.

Looking at everything below, not seeing the figure of the woman in black, the Golden Core old monster nodded with satisfaction, then flickered away, rapidly choosing a direction and dashing, precisely the direction where the woman in black had left.

A thousand miles away.

Zhang Xiaohao controlled a flying sword, quickly blasting toward a mountain wall.

Soon, under Zhang Xiaohao’s command, a small cave was carved out.

"Let’s go in!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.

With a twist of his hands, he cast a magic formula from his palms, quickly setting up ten formations around to hide this small cave.

Even if a cultivator passed by, if not observing carefully, it would be impossible to notice anything inside.

"Phew!" Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a long breath.

"Brother Xu, what’s wrong? Why were we in such a hurry?" Zi Wuling asked, puzzled.

"We had to leave! If we’d been any slower just now, that old guy from the City Guardian Mansion would have caught up with us," Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"I see! Those despicable guys, if it weren’t for my father going into seclusion three years ago and getting injured, we would have eliminated them already!" Zi Wuling said angrily.

"By the way, what’s going on between your City Lord Mansion and the City Guardian Mansion?" Zhang Xiaohao asked curiously.

"Brother Xu, within the Mu Ye Clan, some cities are very special, like our Ming Han Snow City. Around it grows a spiritual medicine called Snow Spirit Ginseng, and to prevent any contingencies, besides the City Lord Mansion, there’s another force, the City Guardian Mansion! Although not as strong as our City Lord Mansion, as the second-largest force in Ming Han Snow City, it cannot be underestimated! Their existence is to counterbalance us! Of course, according to Mu Ye Clan’s rules, as long as the opposing side has sufficient strength, even taking over is not out of the question!" Zi Wuling explained.

"Looks like they don’t get along with you guys!" Zhang Xiaohao remarked.

"Mmm! That old guy from the City Guardian Mansion is coveting my father’s City Lord seat; if not for the deterrent power of the Soul-Attracting Bell, he’d have made a move long ago," Zi Wuling said resentfully.