Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1020: Holy Spirit Chooses Its Master
Yang Wen was also full of surprise, looking down at his own belly.
The belly was getting larger, so large that it was absurd.
This made Yang Wen a bit frightened... he couldn’t help but take two steps back.
As the belly enlarged, the pain began.
"No, no no... no no..." Yang Wen was unwilling to accept the reality before him, his face filled with shock from the scene!
How could this be?
Upon seeing this scene.
Yao Tianzhao said, "The Holy Spirit possesses spirituality, a type of spiritual wisdom cultivated in the relics over tens of thousands of years. You forced it down, which only resulted in its revulsion... now, I’m afraid the energy will explode, leading to death!"
Upon hearing this.
Yang Wen shivered all over, retreating again, mumbling:
"No, no, no..."
He had already lost his mind.
But was still afraid of death, the fear of death made him sweat profusely, his eyes filled with terror!
His belly kept growing.
So big that he could no longer see his feet.
"Ah... ah——"
Yang Wen screamed miserably in pain.
Thud!
Unable to control his body, Yang Wen fell to the ground... crawled a short distance, then couldn’t move further... reaching out, he beckoned to Fang Yu.
As if a final flicker of light—
"Save, save me——"
Unfortunately.
As soon as he spoke.
Boom——
A white light shot into the sky.
The entire underground palace shook, stones fell.
Everyone hurriedly covered their faces to avoid.
The vigorous qi shield was lifted.
Amid this chaos.
There was no trace of Yang Wen, already vanished into ashes!
Not even a trace left!
This explosion directly took Yang Wen’s life!
You could even see blood splattering on the vigorous qi shield.
Like a bloody mist fell.
"Where’s the Holy Spirit?" Xu Zhaopei voiced.
"Don’t know, seems it ran away..."
"I just saw a light darting around!"
While everyone was puzzled.
Sure enough——
A light appeared above everyone.
The dust and bloody mist dispersed.
That light was the Holy Spirit from before, drifting continuously in the air like a ginseng fruit.
It moved above Ye Wenjun for a moment, paused briefly, then moved above Xu Zhaopei’s head.
Then it flew towards Yao Tianzhao and others.
Yao Tianzhao’s face shone with joy.
"The Holy Spirit is choosing a target! The Holy Spirit is selecting a master..."
His subordinates cheered, all eyes fixed on the glowing Holy Spirit.
The Holy Spirit was crystal clear, sometimes like a gourd, sometimes like a grape, looking fresh and lovely, making one want to swallow it whole.
Swoosh.
The Holy Spirit spiraled in the air again.
Yao Tianzhao stretched out his hand sharply, but the Holy Spirit ignored him and flew directly towards somewhere else!
"Sigh..." Yao Tianzhao sighed.
"The Holy Spirit truly has no fate with me..."
Seeing this scene.
Fang Yu realized this person’s depth of mind.
Clearly, Yao Tianzhao had long known that the Holy Spirit would ultimately choose a master. If not its true master, forcing entry, would only lead to explosion.
Yao Tianzhao had endured until now, waiting just for this moment.
Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit did not choose him.
If it had truly chosen him.
Fang Yu could not guarantee that this person would not kill them after breaking through the Void Saint!
Swoosh.
The Holy Spirit continued spiraling in the air.
Finally——
The Holy Spirit flew above Fang Yu’s head.
For some reason.
Fang Yu saw the Holy Spirit swaying slightly above.
As if shaking its head.
This gave Fang Yu a bad feeling. It seemed... the Holy Spirit did not want to choose him.
Everyone present had already been chosen, those unselected.
So what does this Holy Spirit want? Disappear on the spot?
While Fang Yu was feeling confused.
The Holy Spirit suddenly flew towards Ye Wenjun.
Swoosh!
A strong energy, like a golden light, passed through Ye Wenjun’s delicate body.
Ye Wenjun was stunned in place.
Did it choose Ye Wenjun as its master?
No, it didn’t look like it!
It seemed to be—killing!
"Wenjun!"
Fang Yu dashed forward and took her in his arms.
As if the world had stopped turning, the air stagnant, everything paused.
Fang Yu felt unable to breathe, a suffocating pressure making it hard for him to breathe.
The energy like a golden light passed through Ye Wenjun’s chest.
The Inner Core was completely shattered!
Ye Wenjun’s face turned pale, and she could no longer control her body, falling into Fang Yu’s arms.
"Sister Wenjun!" Xu Zhaopei also ran over in shock.
"No——"
Fang Yu roared.
Quickly mobilizing the immortal spiritual energy within his body, pouring it mercilessly into hers.
Under the pouring of powerful immortal spiritual energy.
Ye Wenjun’s Inner Core kept repairing, breaking and growing again! Repeatedly cycling.
...
Yao Tianzhao and his subordinates did not expect such a change, they couldn’t help but sigh, "Brother Fang, my condolences... Throughout generations, ancient relics always choose one person they see among a group to be the inheritor. If no suitable master is chosen... it would kill one, merge into this person’s Qi Sea, and completely disappear!"
Upon hearing this.
Xu Zhaopei’s face turned pale.
Fang Yu was also frowning, unwilling to accept this result.
"Impossible! Impossible... with me here! No one can take her from me!" Fang Yu shouted.
The massive spiritual energy continuously repaired Ye Wenjun’s Inner Core.
However, the Holy Spirit’s power was so massive that every repair was followed by another collapse of Ye Wenjun’s Inner Core.
Even shattering the Qi Sea.
Repairing body functions was still acceptable, relatively easy for Fang Yu’s immortal spiritual energy.
But repairing the Qi Sea was extremely difficult.
The cost of immortal spiritual energy was also enormous!
But——
Would Fang Yu consider the cost at this juncture?
No.
So Fang Yu poured out immortal spiritual energy, almost at any cost!
Even though the Inner Core kept shattering, even though the Qi Sea was tormented by the Holy Spirit!
Just like that, circling repeatedly!
A minute passed.
Ten minutes passed.
Half an hour passed.
An hour passed.
...
The Qi Sea emptied then filled, filled then emptied!
Continuously pouring! Continuously repairing!
"I said, with me here, no one can take you! Even if it’s King Yan, no way!" Fang Yu gritted his teeth and persisted.
Amidst massive consumption.
Competing with King Yan for a life, how arduous a task.
Xu Zhaopei was momentarily stunned in place.
If one day, Fang Yu could do this for her as well, how great that would be!
Even if it meant death, she would be willing.
Xu Zhaopei saw persistence, saw determination, saw true love in Fang Yu...
Ye Wenjun was already unconscious.
But on her unconscious face, two clear tears had flowed.
...
Thus.
It continued for a full three hours.
Yao Tianzhao during this time advised him to give up, no less than ten times.
But Fang Yu just didn’t give up.
Finally.
Fang Yu’s body showed a slight tremor.
Even the strongest man, under endless transmission and cost disregarding consumption, could fall!
But just at this moment——
A cluster of golden light slowly emerged from Ye Wenjun’s chest!
"It’s the Holy Spirit!"
The Holy Spirit gave up killing, seemingly defeated by Fang Yu’s persistence, it gave up...
Suspended above Fang Yu’s head.
The scene was silent.
Fang Yu was already on the verge of collapse.
The Qi Sea within was empty!
Fang Yu raised his determined eyes to look at that Holy Spirit and said, "Burn... Qi... Sea!"
The Holy Spirit seemed to understand, suddenly pausing, then floating up and down——
Swoosh!
The Holy Spirit turned into golden light, straight into Fang Yu’s mouth!
