Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 4837: At the door

Unable to sit still, he finally left his cave abode and headed for the immortal palace ahead.

“Master?” Seeing him come out, a middle-aged man approached him in surprise and asked hurriedly, “Master, is something wrong?”

The Great Emperor of the Northern Flames stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a solemn expression and asked, “I was just about to ask you, is everything as usual? Have you carried out my order to cut off Feng Jiu’s resources?”

“Master, rest assured, everything has been arranged according to your orders,” the middle-aged man said respectfully.

Hearing this, he did not relax his tightly furrowed brow, but said, “Take your men and go patrol the area. I feel uneasy today, so it’s better to be careful.”

“Yes, sir.”

The middle-aged man replied, but just as his voice fell, there was a loud bang in the air, as if a barrier had been broken. With the sound of the bang, the air rippled in circles.

Almost as soon as he heard the loud bang, the Great Emperor of the Northern Flames’ expression changed, and his face darkened: “Damn it!”

He cursed under his breath and instinctively took a step back, his body assuming a defensive posture as he looked warily at the red figure that appeared in the sky as the barrier broke.

“Feng Jiu!”

He gritted his teeth and called out her name in a low voice, his eyes filled with hatred. Even if he had a thousand hearts to kill her, he knew that with his injuries, he was no match for Feng Jiu at this moment.

The middle-aged man beside him heard his words and felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the red figure.He saw the red figure flying through the air with his hands behind his back, his red clothes fluttering and his black hair dancing in the wind, his peerless face filled with a cold expression.

Unable to contain his surprise and shock, he instinctively shouted, “Someone, help! Enemy! Enemy!” His voice was filled with spirit energy and a hint of panic, echoing through the air.

As soon as his voice rang out, dozens of cultivators in powerful attire quickly appeared and drew their long swords to attack the red figure.

Unfortunately, there was a huge gap in strength between them and Feng Jiu. With Feng Jiu’s current strength, only the Great Emperor of the North, who was also at the Great Emperor level, could fight her. The others were no match for her!

Feng Jiu glanced at them indifferently, waved her hand, and at the same time, a clear shout came out of her mouth: “Get lost!”

A powerful and terrifying pressure visible to the naked eye swept out from her sleeves and attacked the dozens of cultivators like a wave. The powerful pressure was accompanied by the pressure of ancient divine beasts and her own strength.

Once it struck,the dozens of cultivators let out a miserable cry and were sent flying, crashing down below, spitting blood and unable to stand up for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man’s face changed, and he couldn’t help but turn back to look at the Great Emperor Northern Flame. He immediately said, “Master, your injuries have not yet healed. If you fight her, you will definitely be at a disadvantage. Why don’t we avoid the immediate crisis and wait until your injuries have recovered before settling old scores with her?”

The Great Emperor Northern Flame knew that with only 30% of his strength left, he was no match for Feng Jiu. Looking at her imposing figure, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully, “Let’s go!” He turned and tried to run away.

However, Feng Jiu’s gaze was fixed on him, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile. Since she had come to kill him, how could she let him escape right under her nose?