The World's Number One Medical Hall

Chapter Forty-Six: The Extinction of the Ming King

"Kill!" Without another word, the man's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he shouted at the leader.

At this point, they had no choice but to kill him. In the midst of the silence, Mo Bai had already arrived in front of them.

And then he leaped up, this time, his body instantly shifting from stillness to movement, and with a powerful stomp, he soared into the sky, his long sword gleaming, shining brightly in the rain.

"Blade energy!" Another uproar came from behind. It turned out that Tie Xiong's fellow disciples were completely stunned.

The leader at the front of the horse was greatly alarmed, and the only reaction he could make was to raise his blade to parry.

A crisp "bang..." was heard.

The blade broke.

"Bang!"

With another muffled thud, his head fell to the ground.

They achieved victory in one battle and their power was immense.

In an instant, the cavalry could no longer maintain their momentum. Some were horrified and desperately spurred their horses to flee.

Mo Bai, however, ignored everything, his face flushed red, and swung his sword again, as if he wanted to kill everyone in front of him.

As the blade approached, the man was terrified and cried out, "Taoist Master..."

Under the gaze of everyone present, a long sword appeared in the air, its azure light shining brightly!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Mo Bai staggered back several steps, a trickle of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Yet another master has entered the inner sanctum!" A surprised exclamation came from afar once again.

Mo Bai slowly lowered his head and glanced at the broken blade in his hand. His chest was heaving like thunder, and his breathing was rapid.

At that moment, no one knew that he felt as if a raging fire was burning inside him, and his blood was boiling.

When he looked up again, his eyes were bloodshot, and all he could see was a crimson mess.

"I never imagined you would achieve so much at such a young age. It's a pity you must die today..." A figure on horseback spoke, and without any apparent movement, he gracefully landed on the ground.

The longsword in his hand still shone with a blue light.

"Is that so?" Mo Bai straightened up again, threw away the hilt of the knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he walked towards the Taoist master empty-handed!

Clearly, he is fearless even when empty-handed!

"How arrogant!" the Taoist priest uttered lightly, but he did not abandon his sword for a fair fight. Instead, he immediately swung his longsword and thrust it straight at Mo Bai. Clearly, he wanted to kill Mo Bai as quickly as possible with all his might.

But unexpectedly, just as the sword was about to reach Mo Bai's throat, Mo Bai's figure flashed, moving with incredible speed, and he closed in on him in an instant.

From that moment on, the Taoist master could no longer escape Mo Bai's clutches, nor could he distance himself from him.

In stark contrast to his previous graceful movements, Mo Bai now possessed a fierce and powerful aura, and when he threw a punch, the force of the blow was like a mountain collapsing.

When he strikes with his palm, the wind from his palm shakes the ground.

His entire body seemed to be made of steel, and his moves were so powerful that the Taoist priest had to dodge left and right, making his long sword a burden.

His heart pounded, his beard and hair danced wildly, and he knew he had underestimated his enemy. He should have created distance immediately and not allowed him to get close.

Moreover, at this moment, he also noticed something amiss. The Ming King's movements were strange, and his breathing was rapid. After each strike, blood would spontaneously spill from the corner of his mouth, as if he were going into a state of demonic possession.

He knew that if the fight dragged on for a while, the Ming King might die on his own.

But he had already lost his chance and was no longer able to engage in a prolonged fight. He could only desperately try to block the powerful and fierce punches that, for some reason, made him tremble with fear.

He didn't know that this was Bajiquan.

"With Tai Chi as its guiding principle, the world is at peace; with Bajiquan as its martial art, the universe is stabilized!"

At this moment, Mo Baiqiang unleashed the power of the Guiyuan Pill he had swallowed the night before, channeling the energy throughout his body to unleash the Bajiquan Fist with astonishing power.

"Bang!" Finally, a loud noise rang out, and the Taoist priest was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This time, for some reason, Mo Bai did not maintain his previous bloodless appearance. Instead, just as the Taoist master was flying, he ignored the blood he spat out and seemed to be in a frenzy. He leaped up in the face of the bloody light and, under the Taoist master's horrified gaze, punched him from below, shattering his heart.

……

"Bang!"

A Taoist master lay dead on the spot.

Mo Bai landed and quietly gazed at the corpse, muttering to himself, "Since becoming a disciple of my master, I have inherited both medicine and martial arts. Although due to my physical condition, I have always been known only for my medical skills, I have never dared to disgrace my master in martial arts. In a battle between equals, how could I possibly lose to you! Even though I am crippled, you will surely be defeated..."

The only man who hadn't escaped yet trembled violently upon seeing this scene.

"Whose man?" Mo Bai didn't kill him, but stood still, his blood-red eyes fixed on him, and asked in a low voice.

The man held the blade in his hand, his eyelids twitching as he stared into Mo Bai's blood-red eyes. Finally, he gave a bitter laugh and, in front of Mo Bai, drew his sword and committed suicide!

"Bang!"

He fell off his horse.

"Cough cough cough..." Under everyone's gaze, Mo Bai once again took out a handkerchief and slowly covered his mouth.

He didn't turn back, but just kept his head down, coughing, and didn't move.

The entire hall was already silent.

This assassination attempt seemed to have come to an end, yet it felt unreal.

How could the final result be like this?

The Ming King, who had been severely injured by two Taoist priests from Shangqing Mountain, had now single-handedly killed the enemy who had attacked him. He even displayed great divine power and killed a Taoist master who was rare in this world!

Too many people simply cannot believe this result.

……

There seemed to be no enemies left on the field.

Those who could run have run, and those who couldn't run have died!

Zhang Bangli sat high on the horse's back, his whole body already stiff.

He stared blankly at the figure standing there coughing violently, still seemingly frail, then looked at the corpses scattered on the ground.

At this moment, he was bewildered. This Ming King, who could fight against a hundred men, did not seem like someone who could not even withstand the weight of a carriage and horses, who was only clinging to his remaining life force and was destined to die today.

What exactly was he planning after all that trouble?

To kill a royal prince who had already entered the inner circle at the age of sixteen?

He couldn't figure out what went wrong. Now, standing in the rain, he was freezing cold and didn't know how to fix things.

"Protect His Highness!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Suddenly, shouts came from afar along the mountain path, growing increasingly urgent.

"Knock knock knock..."

Immediately following was a series of hurried footsteps coming from all directions.

This finally broke the stunned silence of the people present!

The bloodshot in Mo Bai's eyes had faded, and his face had returned to its pale, lifeless state. He stood there, slowly raising his head, his eyes seemingly devoid of any spirit.

He dared not move, for if he did, he might fall.

A faint breath still lingered in his chest, keeping him alive, but he knew he truly didn't have long to live...

He could only raise his gaze towards Tie Xiong, and whisper, "Tie Xiong!"

At this moment, Tie Xiong finally snapped out of his intense shock. Looking at the figure looking at him, for some reason, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he had just realized something, and he moved.

He urged the horses on, and they galloped toward Mo Bai in the eyes of those who remained at the scene.

Zhang Bangli also came to his senses and saw this scene. He was slightly shocked, but he hesitated and dared not speak.

"Sixth Master..." Upon approaching, Tie Xiong was shocked when he saw his face and those lifeless eyes.

But Mo Bai shook his head slightly: "Take me away, we can't hand me over to the royal family!"

Mo Bai knew very well that he could not afford to be schemed against again. If he fell into the hands of the royal family, he would probably be doomed.

At this moment, Tie Xiong no longer questioned his words. He grabbed him, placed him behind him, and ran straight towards Jin Hai without saying a word.

"Your Highness!" Seeing this, Zhang Bangli finally roared at the fleeing Tie Xiong, "You scoundrel, how dare you! Release His Highness!"

Tie Xiong ignored him and shouted at the group of fellow disciples who were still standing to the side, supporting Junior Brother Chen, "Go!"

From beginning to end, none of these fellow disciples understood what was going on.

But at this moment, there was no time to ask any more questions. Without saying a word, he rushed into the mountains and forests.

"Chase! Chase them quickly!" Zhang Bangli was immediately anxious and hurriedly ordered the two guards who hadn't had time to act earlier, while he himself spurred his horse and gave chase.

But unexpectedly, a voice came from afar: "Zhang Bangli, just because I offended you with my words in Pingjing, you dared to collude with Master Zhang, deceive the Emperor, and plot to kill me. Today, you even sent men to assassinate me on the way. This is utterly lawless! I will not kill you, but hand you over to the Emperor for investigation and punishment. Imperial Guards, obey my orders: immediately seize Zhang Bangli, place him under strict guard, and send him back to the capital. From this moment on, I will only trust Tie Xiong, and I will escort him to Mingzhu. No one is allowed to send a single soldier to pursue me. Anyone who dares to pursue me will be punished for treason!"

The voice was powerful and resonant, carrying far and wide.

Those who hadn't yet left were instantly stunned.

All eyes were on Zhang Bangli, who was about to spur his horse and give chase.

Zhang Bangli trembled violently in an instant, his face turned pale, and he could no longer control his horse.

With a loud bang, he fell to the ground.

The two imperial guards' expressions changed drastically. They immediately slammed on their reins, no longer daring to give chase. They exchanged a glance, but had no choice but to dismount and capture Zhang Bangli.

Even though they were ordered by His Majesty to cooperate with Zhang Bangli, they had no choice but to obey the Ming King's orders after hearing his words.

Watching the thin figure leaning against Tie Xiong's back fall silent and slowly disappear into the rain, I could see that he was gone.

Of course, they didn't realize at the time that the person in the back had actually fainted!

They had no idea that this figure would disappear so completely today, and that for many years to come, no one would ever see him again!

In fact, no one had time to think about these things at that moment, and no one followed the King of Light with any ulterior motives. Once inside the hall, how could they be so easily schemed against?

At this moment, most people wanted to immediately send word back about this earth-shattering event that was destined to ignite Pingjing City.