Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 2469: Chapter 2468: Dead Soul Curse

"Dead Soul Curse!"

Suddenly, a blinding white light ignited in the void, the interwoven glow of Qin Sect’s unwilling roar and resolute vow.

Qin Sect’s spirit chose the most extreme way in its final moment - burning itself, releasing the ancient and sinister "Dead Soul Curse."

"Lin Dong, I use my spirit turning to ash and smoke as the price. Curse you, within three months, your blood will burn and you’ll die!" Qin Sect’s voice, filled with endless resentment and curse, echoed in every corner of the void.

As the words fell, Qin Sect’s spirit burned fiercely in the void, the flame not an ordinary one, but condensed from pure curse power.

"Whoosh!"

The curse fire shot towards Lin Dong.

It ignored the constraints of space, directly penetrating Lin Dong’s protective spiritual power, invading his body.

"What...What is this?!"

Lin Dong shuddered violently, feeling an extremely cold aura quietly spreading inside him, like a thousand-year-old cold ice piercing his bone marrow, or a myriad of poisonous snakes entwining his heart veins.

His eyes instantly lost focus, as if a dim flame was flickering deep within his pupils, marking the silent proclamation of the "Dead Soul Curse."

As the curse deepened, beneath Lin Dong’s skin, the blood seemed ignited by an invisible fire, boiling, rampaging inside him, with each pulse accompanied by heart-wrenching pain.

He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, sweat and tears interwoven, unable to alleviate the torture from within.

His body seemed to be gradually drawn away by an invisible force, with strength, vitality, even soul being devoured bit by bit.

Lin Dong felt like a leaf about to wither, swaying in the autumn wind, with the fire of life about to extinguish.

His breath became rapid and heavy, each inhalation battling Death God for moments of clarity.

"Only three months..." This thought echoed repeatedly in his mind, hammering his heart time and again.

Three months, cursed, only three months left to live?

The surrounding world seemed blurred and distant, Lin Dong’s ears filled with his own rapid breath and the roar of boiling blood.

"No, it’s not over yet! There is still Death Knight Jin watching closely, I can’t show weakness."

Lin Dong bit his teeth, fished out the remaining few Deadwood Dan from his arms, his last straw for survival.

Lin Dong swallowed the Dan medicines without hesitation, the medicine melting instantly, a warm flow swiftly spreading throughout his body, fiercely combating the curse power.

However, the curse power of the Dead Soul Curse was exceptionally strong, even the potency of Deadwood Dan could only temporarily alleviate Lin Dong’s pain, unable to completely lift the curse.

Fine sweat beaded on Lin Dong’s forehead, his face pale as paper, yet his gaze remained exceptionally determined.

"My life is mine to control, not by fate, such a curse cannot trap me!" Lin Dong roared in his heart, mobilizing the residual spiritual power within him, combining with the medicinal effect of Deadwood Dan, beginning to attempt combating the curse power.

This was a silent battle, a struggle between Lin Dong and his destiny.

With the passage of time, the curse power within Lin Dong gradually weakened, though not completely eradicated, it at least restored some of his mobility.

Furthermore, his inner Qi also recovered.

"Can’t be eradicated? But the inner Qi can be used!" At this moment, Lin Dong erupted with terrifying momentum once again, looking towards the watching Death Knight Jin.

Just now, Death Knight Jin actually fled to the distance while Qin Sect’s spirit burned.

And it was precisely because of this that he missed the best opportunity to kill Lin Dong.

If just now, he had used his strongest blow or cast Law of Heaven and Earth to suppress Lin Dong, Lin Dong really might have ended up nine deaths and one life.

"Whoosh~~~"

Far in the horizon, a fiery red figure fled in the direction of the Ancient European Country’s location.

From the ground, it looked like a meteor streaking by.

But in fact, it was nothing other than the trace left by the fleeing Death Knight Jin.

"Trying to escape?" Lin Dong snorted coldly, his figure bursting forward like an arrow off the string to pursue.

Each of his steps was light and resolute, seemingly merging with the night color, leaving a faint sword intent resonating in the air.

He naturally couldn’t let Death Knight Jin escape.

Otherwise, it would surely leave future troubles!

Finally, over the sea thousands of kilometers away, Lin Dong caught up with him.

The two stood confronting each other, the surrounding air seemingly solidifying, even the wind stopped breathing.

Jin’s face was ashen, his body in extreme disarray, the gilded battle armor already shattered, he looked at Lin Dong, speaking in a deep voice: "Master Lin, do you have to go this far, to annihilate completely?"

"Our Grim Reaper Knight Organization has no grudge against you. Twenty years ago, we didn’t participate in the siege against your father either."

"Let bygones be bygones..."

Lin Dong directly cut off his words, speaking indifferently: "You are trying to kill me? Yet I should spare you?"

Saying this, he once again condensed ’Infinite Force’ on his body...

Seeing this, Death Knight Jin despaired, saying: "Master Lin, if you kill me, then you are completely opposed to our Grim Reaper Knight Organization. Our Grim Reaper Knight Organization will not spare you!"

"You will be subjected to endless pursuit from our Grim Reaper Knight Organization!"

"Would I fear?" Lin Dong laughed coldly, no longer engaging in dialogue.

"Sword One: Dawnbreaker!"

Lin Dong roared, the Sword of Wuji in his hand instantly exploded with dazzling light, like the rising sun piercing the night’s constraint, illuminating the entire world.

Sword light like a dragon, with an unstoppable momentum, charged straight at Jin.

"Boom!!"

Seeing this, Jin dared not be careless, hurriedly urging all his inner Qi.

"Ah~~" he let out a roar, wishing he could transform all his blood essence into inner Qi, to summon layers of death energy for protection.

However, the "Sword Breaks the Dawn" contained in the Sword of Wuji was too domineering, it ignored all defenses, directly piercing the shield of death energy, heavily cutting onto Jin’s gilded armor.

"Bang!" a loud noise, accompanied by the sound of gilt armor shattering, Jin’s body was also baptized by the sword Qi.

His body, instantly filled with sword Qi, those sword Qi shot out from inside.

At that moment, he, the entire person, was like a ’Luminous Pearl’ riddled with wounds, his whole body filled with countless beams.

Of course, that clearly was not beams, but rather caused by the sword Qi radiating inside out.

"You...won..." Jin’s voice was hoarse and weak, the red light in his eyes faded, finally his body was torn by countless sword Qi, turning into blood mist.

After slaughtering him, Lin Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thus, the Martial Artists of the Four Great Sky Realms were all dead!

However, the breath just released was affected by the ’Dead Soul Curse’ within him.

Although he successfully slaughtered the Martial Artists of the Four Great Sky Realms, winning the final victory of this great battle.

Yet, he was also afflicted by the ’Dead Soul Curse.’

"Three months, if within three months, I can’t find a way to lift the Dead Soul Curse, then my blood will burn and I will die." Lin Dong’s heart was instantly shrouded in a layer of gloom.