Romantic Medical Imm Chapter 458: Today Is Your Death Day

Chapter 458: Chapter 458: Today Is Your Death Day

"You’re despicable!"

Murong Hai was furious, gritting his teeth.

"Talking about despicable, who could be worse than you?"

Yang Cheng sneered, a flash of cold light in his eyes, then secretly operated the Cultivation Technique, gathering True Qi in his palm, and suddenly punched out.

Although Murong Hai was prepared, he didn’t expect Yang Cheng’s punch to be so strong. Even though it didn’t directly hit him, the powerful fist wind knocked him back.

His body slammed heavily against the wall behind him, emitting a loud "bang."

"Pfft!"

Murong Hai spat out a mouthful of blood, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Even if I die today, I’ll drag you down with me!"

He roared, releasing strong True Qi around him, causing the items in the room to shake.

Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes, certain Murong Hai wasn’t cultivating Poison Technique, but also not any righteous Cultivation Technique.

"Aren’t you a lackey of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect? Why not cultivate Poison Technique?"

Yang Cheng asked curiously.

"Who said a member of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect must cultivate Poison Technique? Today I’ll show you my skills!"

Murong Hai laughed wildly, feeling confident with the rich True Qi surrounding him that he could defeat Yang Cheng.

He was hit earlier simply because he was ambushed, certainly not due to lack of ability.

Yang Cheng smirked coldly, "Overestimating yourself!"

Even if Murong Hai took the Forbidden Pill, his strength wouldn’t reach Foundation Establishment Realm, and such hollow cultivation is like a castle in the air, collapsing with the slightest mishap.

Murong Hai’s eyes were filled with venomous hatred, surrounded by increasingly dense True Qi, enveloping him like a thick armor.

The remaining blood-red True Qi gathered in Murong Hai’s palm, resembling a surging flame.

The condensed flame of True Qi carried intimidation; Yang Cheng also sensed the danger.

No idea whose Poison Control Skill and this flame would be stronger if they clashed?

"Yang Cheng, the matter with Ye Xixue and her daughter originally had nothing to do with you, but you had to get involved. Don’t blame me for being impolite, I’ll just cremate you right away, save the trouble of dealing with your corpse."

Murong Hai laughed maniacally, then swiftly threw out his hand, sending the flame toward Yang Cheng.

Not yet certain of the flame’s power, Yang Cheng could only try to dodge, but the flame seemed to have a tracking system, relentlessly pursuing him.

"Dodging won’t help, it will keep chasing you until you’re reduced to ashes, this is what you get for provoking me."

Murong Hai was full of pride, forming another flame and hurling it over.

Dodging one flame was relatively easy, but now with another attacking from behind, it posed a challenge.

Standing at the door, Cheng Ruonan and Cheng Qiyue saw this scene and immediately became tense.

"No way, I have to go in and help him!"

Cheng Ruonan said, drawing a dagger and rushing in.

She couldn’t handle the flame, but she could directly kill Murong Hai.

Cheng Qiyue was about to stop her but saw her sister had already rushed in, helplessly following suit.

Yang Cheng was trying to deal with the flame, then saw Cheng Ruonan flying forward, tightly gripping a dagger aiming at Murong Hai.

His pupils contracted intensely, rushing to stop her, quickly wrapping his arm around Cheng Ruonan’s waist, elegantly evading the oncoming flame in the process.

"Didn’t I tell you not to come in? Why don’t you listen?"

Yang Cheng frowned, asking, while turning to glance at the newly entered Cheng Qiyue, shouting, "Get out, don’t come in!"

Cheng Qiyue was startled, but obediently retreated.

Alongside, Cheng Ruonan spoke with some grievance, "I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to beat him, so I came in to help you. If I kill him, the flame will surely disappear."

Yang Cheng sighed helplessly, gathering Spiritual Energy in his palm, hitting the flame with a ’chi’ sound.

The True Qi could resist the flame, but couldn’t disperse it; soon the flame was chasing again.

"Do you think the red armor on him can be pierced by a dagger? Touching it might instantly melt you."

Yang Cheng quickly explained.

"Haha! Yang Cheng, you really know a lot, even aware of this."

Murong Hai sneered twice, his greedy gaze falling on Cheng Ruonan.

"I must say, you’re quite blessed, surrounded by one beautiful woman after another. Such top-notch beauties, I can’t bear to kill them."

"After dealing with you, I’ll imprison Ye Xixue and this woman too, make them my slaves, torment them daily, impregnate them, haha!"

Murong Hai grew more frenzied, his face flushing liver-red, gathering True Qi and throwing out flames again.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ruonan burst into anger, cursing, "Disgusting old man, look at your ugly face in the mirror! Even if I die, I’ll never let you humiliate me!"

Ye Xixue had spoken similar words earlier, Murong Hai erupted in fury, releasing waves of True Qi like heat waves, burning Yang Cheng’s and Cheng Ruonan’s skin with a stinging sensation.

At this moment, three flames surrounded Yang Cheng, he kept Cheng Ruonan tightly in his arms, preventing her from being scorched by the flames.

"Bastard!"

Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, cursing, "You’re destined to remain childless, you’ll never have descendants, and I can also foretell, today is your day to die!"

Against such abnormal Cultivation Technique, True Qi was inadequate, only the Poison Control Skill could be used again.

Ever since encountering the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, he frequently utilized the Poison Control Skill, against ordinary people, fists and kicks suffice, no need for such deadly methods.

With a thought, Yang Cheng’s fingertips emitted a gray stream, like smoke gradually spreading out.

"What is this thing?"

Murong Hai noticed the anomaly, but dismissed it entirely.

With his current strength, unless Yang Cheng were above Foundation Establishment Third Stage, his flame was indestructible.

Casually gathering a flame, he fiercely lashed it toward the gray stream.

Chi...

A strange sound was heard.

That blood-red flame was gradually entwined by the gray stream, losing its glow.

"Impossible! What Cultivation Technique is this?"

Murong Hai’s voice heightened, eyes full of disbelief.

"Little Hai, lacking insight, don’t know this?"

Yang Cheng deliberately taunted him, causing Murong Hai’s face to contort angrily.

"Ah!! I’ll kill you!"

He shouted fiercely, immediately spurting nosebleeds, with fresh blood streaming from his eyes as well.