Even an expert at a Precelestial level would definitely lose if they encountered such a battle.
However, Dr. Wang and his apprentice’s faces twisted the next second.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of punching and screaming can be heard from time to time.
One, two, three…ten…twenty…
In just a blink of an eye, all the fierce guards of Ghostwind Valley laid on the ground, none of them could stand up.
They were all knocked down by one person.
The handsome young guy in black, Ying Mei.
“You…who the hell are you?” A guard of Ghostwind Valley asked in anger. The signal that he sent out was also taken down by Ying Mei.
“Didn’t I say it? I am the physician who was invited to cure the Ghost Lord.”
Mu Yan walked forward slowly and looked at the guard of the Ghostwind Valley with a smile.
Her pretty face and bright smile made the guard stunned for a moment.
Then, he shouted, “No…It’s impossible! Those who were invited to cure the Ghost Lord are all the famous senior physicians and apothecaries of Yan Wu Continent. You’re just a young girl, how could you possess such excellent medical skill?”
“You don’t believe in my skill?”
Mu Yan snorted and pointed her finger at Dr. Wang, “Then it would be better for me to show you on the spot.”
Dr. Wang sensed danger and decided to turn away and run.
However, just before he could run away, there was an invisible force that pulled him backwards.
Dr. Wang was full of fear, “Witch, what have you done to me? Why… Why is my body out of control?”
Mu Yan, who originally wanted to catch Dr. Wang by herself, turned and looked at the guy standing beside her.
She could not help putting on a smile.
Knowing that he could not break away anyhow, Dr. Wang put on a vicious look.
Suddenly, he turned and lifted his left hand high with his fist held firmly, a green light shone brightly in his hand.
He shouted, “Witch, go to hell!”
He waved his hand and the green powder diffused together with a disgusting smell.
But at the same time, Dr Wang uttered a wail.
The palm that he used to hold the green powder was broken off from his wrist.
It fell on the ground, stained with blood and dirt, and still moving slightly. The scene was extremely terrifying.
Dr. Wang held his broken hand, kept rolling on the ground and screaming awfully.
Mu Yan walked forward slowly, picked up his broken palm and came to Dr. Wang.
Looking at the scene, the guards of the Ghostwind Valley were shocked and their faces turned pale.
“You…what do you want to do? Making trouble in the Ghostwind Valley, aren’t you afraid of being killed in the Ghost City?”
Mu Yan turned her head slightly and laughed, her voice was sweet, “Didn’t you ask whether I have the ability to cure the Ghost Lord? I’m going to prove it to you.”
While speaking, she picked Dr. Wang’s bloody palm from the ground and brought it to the wound.
“You…what are you doing?” Dr. Wang woke up, he endured the agony and said, “You better watch out! You’ve already been poisoned by my [Chuan Xin San]. Without the antidote, you will die soon!”
Mu Yan slightly raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and said, “Dr. Wang really likes to joke around. I’m very sorry that my people hurt you. So now, I am going to heal you.”