Ultimate Village Doctor

Lan Wan'er, seeing Miao Lun reach out to grab her, displayed a look of terror and pitifulness, shrinking back behind Long Xiaoshan, "Don't."

Long Xiaoshan didn't move. This Miao Lun was just average, how could he possibly be a match for Lan Wan'er? Lan Wan'er might look young, but she was the real deal, a Saintess of the Black Witch Sect, otherwise, she wouldn't be the Respected Master of the Serpent Witch Sect.

The others, seeing Long Xiaoshan didn't even dare to make a move, despised him even more.

This pretty boy indeed looks good for nothing.

It was a pity that now Miao Lun had taken the initiative; among them, he was the most powerful.

Miao Lun, seeing Lan Wan'er's terrified avoidance, felt an even stronger sense of pleasure in her torment. He let out a sly chuckle, like a big bad wolf cornering a little bunny, and pounced fiercely, "Little beauty, stop hiding. Can you even hide? This wimp beside you doesn't dare to move. Just obediently stick with me."

Just as Miao Lun was about to succeed, suddenly, he let out a scream.

He fell to the ground, clutching his face and rolling around. The others around him saw Miao Lun acting this way and were wondering what was going on, how he had suddenly started rolling around the ground. In a moment, Miao Lun shouted loudly, and his head exploded with a bang, splattering his brains all over the ground.

A swarm of Gu Insects flew out.

Circling in the air.

Lan Wan'er, with a giggling smile, walked out from behind Long Xiaoshan, uttered a few syllables, and the Gu Insects dispersed abruptly, charging toward the Sorcerers. The dense swarm of Gu Insects flew toward the gang of Sorcerers.

Soon, a series of screams erupted; these Sorcerers were all handled by Lan Wan'er's Gu Insects.
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These were just ordinary Sorcerers; Lan Wan'er disposed of them with ease.

Long Xiaoshan was very angry about the brutality of these people, so he let Lan Wan'er make a move, letting them experience the taste of being ruthlessly killed.

After taking care of these Sorcerers, Long Xiaoshan led Lan Wan'er towards the great hall.

Lan Wan'er controlled the Gu Insects, continuously killing the invading Sorcerers, and soon they entered the Golden Great Hall. The number of invaders she had killed had already exceeded a dozen.

Her slaughter quickly caught the attention of the invaders.

The Sorcerers were also organized. Even as loose sand, when faced with a threat, they rallied together, and soon a good number of Sorcerers, about twenty or thirty, rushed towards Lan Wan'er and Long Xiaoshan.

Though these Sorcerers had no Reverend-level masters among them, their collective strength was not to be underestimated.

If they came one by one, they wouldn't be enough for Lan Wan'er to kill, but a group charging and attacking made it harder for Lan Wan'er.

A tide of Sorcery surged towards them.

There were Resentful Spirits, poisonous insects, flying heads, bullhide curses, Bloody Hand curses, and all kinds of ghastly and unrecognizable witchcraft, including a Voodoo Doll the size of an infant, glowing green all over, exuding sheer malice, which not even the Gu Insects feared. It flashed above Lan Wan'er's head and spewed out a mouthful of poison.

A ring of white light emerged from Lan Wan'er's body.

Fortunately, she wore a Magic Artifact bracelet on her arm, made by Long Xiaoshan, or else she surely would have been hit. Her body was not as strong as Long Xiaoshan's; had she been hit, if not dead, she would at least be flayed. In a moment, many of her released Gu Insects died off.

Lan Wan'er, seeing so many of her Gu Insects dead, looked a little twisted in anger. Last time in Death God Valley, she already lost a number of her insects, and although she had obtained many top-quality eggs, they had not been cultivated yet.

Now, being attacked by these Sorcerers, she had lost many more.

Lan Wan'er promptly took out the Bone Flute and put it to her lips to play. This ancient Witch Instrument of great power that had even caused the Respected Master Maoqin's head to explode with just a few notes.

Let alone these ordinary Sorcerers.

A somber flute melody began to play.

When faced with Lan Wan'er's music, the Sorcerers all clutched their heads, screaming in agony. They felt the gloomy notes drill deep into their brains, slicing their souls apart. Even covering their ears was futile.

The sound of the flute was like a demonic tone piercing through the brain, unable to be blocked by hands.

The Sorcerers screamed pitifully.

They writhed in pain on the ground, much like monkeys suffering under Tang Sanzang's tight-fitting spell, their hearts tearing and lungs splitting.

Before long, a Sorcerer could no longer endure and forcefully struck his own head, smashing it like a watermelon.

Seeing this, others, unable to bear the pain, followed suit and smashed their own skulls.

With a series of pops, a group of Sorcerers lay on the ground, their heads caved in.

This eerie scene made some of the Sorcerers who were standing far away turn in horror and run into the Golden Great Hall.

After eliminating a group of Sorcerers, Lan Wan'er put down the Bone Flute, her complexion pale and visibly unwell, with even the blue in her eyes starting to fade. While powerful, playing the flute consumed a great deal of spiritual power and Lan Wan'er's strength was clearly not enough to wield such a supreme Witch Instrument without difficulty.

Just playing for a short while had taken a significant toll.

Moreover, such an ancient Witch Instrument was not just any object—it was an evil artifact. If someone with weak strength tried to forcefully wield it, they would surely be invaded by the evil energy within, causing harm to their own body.

Long Xiaoshan walked over, took Lan Wan'er's hand, and channeled a stream of True Qi into her. Although it couldn't immediately restore Lan Wan'er's spiritual power, the effect of the Longevity Art True Qi was extraordinary; it instantly expelled the evil energy from the flute, making Lan Wan'er feel much better.

"In the future, use this thing less if you can. Wait until your strength is strong enough, then use it," Long Xiaoshan advised.

"Hmm," replied Lan Wan'er, also feeling the nefarious nature of the Bone Flute and hastily agreeing.

Long Xiaoshan took Lan Wan'er by the hand, and they walked into the Golden Great Hall.

The hall had already been occupied by the invaders.

This was the most central and important place of the Serpent Witch Sect. After the Sorcerers occupied it, they treated it as their own, ransacking the gold and treasures of the Golden Great Hall, even occupying the Golden Serpent Throne at the top.

Lan Wan'er had just killed so many Sorcerers outside.

Someone had already run in to report it.

The moment Lan Wan'er entered, someone shouted, "Reverend, it's her. She is the one who killed many of our people."

Seated on the Golden Serpent Throne inside the hall was a man resembling a skeleton, both tall and extraordinarily skinny, as if all that was left was a frame of bones covered by a layer of skin, with dark, empty pupils, devoid of any white.

He sat on the Golden Serpent Throne with a voluptuous woman in a black dress in his arms, a woman so lavish and sensuous.

The stark contrast between such a voluptuous woman and the skeletal man was remarkably jarring.