244: Ling Xinrou of Haoyue Demon Palace

After a bloody massacre, Yang Lingchen finally gradually calmed down.

The bao yuan pill in his body was about to expire. If he continued this crazy killing, there was no doubt that only death awaited him, so he wisely and decisively chose to flee.

After all, a person only has infinite possibilities when alive; once dead, they are nothing.

Yang Lingchen rode his sword, speeding madly, but the Black Eagle behind him remained stubbornly trailing him.

"Little Bastard, you're dead. In terms of flying speed, my title of Black Eagle is not just for show." The Black Eagle's voice was extremely sinister, as if from the deepest Abyss of the Nine Nethers.

Hearing the Black Eagle's words, Yang Lingchen secretly frowned tightly. He knew clearly that his injuries were already extremely severe, and the bao yuan pill's effect was about to wear off.

If he continued to delay like this, he would soon be easily caught by the opponent.

Thinking of this, Yang Lingchen quickly and unhesitatingly took several top-grade healing pills.

As the healing pills entered his body, his shocking injuries were slowly recovering.

Just then, the bao yuan pill in Yang Lingchen's body finally lost its effect. His speed abruptly slowed down, and his cultivation returned to the Great Emperor Realm Fourth Layer.

"Little Bastard, where do you think you can run now?"

As the distance gradually closed, the Black Eagle suddenly unleashed a sword glow. This sword glow, carrying a dazzling white light as if to mercilessly tear through the entire sky, swiftly slashed towards Yang Lingchen in front.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

A nearly insane glint flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes. He then desperately activated the Blood Escape Technique, his figure instantly transforming into a crimson blood shadow, which then vanished into the horizon.

"This kid actually knows such a top-tier Blood Escape Technique."

Looking at Yang Lingchen's disappearing blood shadow, the Black Eagle's face turned extremely ugly, like dark clouds gathering.

He had thought this outing was a simple and easy mission, but he didn't expect dozens of Peak Great Emperors and several high-ranking Heavenly Emperors to die.

Thinking of this, the Black Eagle had a headache. This would not be easy to explain!

When Yang Lingchen's Blood Escape Technique faded, he had already arrived in a continuous mountain range tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Due to the Blood Escape Technique consuming a large amount of blood Qi, he became incredibly weak, like a flickering candle in the wind.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen lay quietly on the ground, his face as pale as a bloodless sheet of white paper.

His eyes were half-open, half-closed, with a hint of pain, a sight that evoked pity.

His clothes were now stained with blood, like crimson silk.

Yang Lingchen laboriously took out a few healing pills and slowly consumed them.

The moment he swallowed the healing pills, he could no longer hold on. His eyes closed, and he fainted...Haoyue Demon Palace.

An enormous Golden-winged Great Peng flew into the Qingling Peak of the Haoyue Demon Palace like a whirlwind.

On the back of this Golden-winged Great Peng sat a tall, sweet, and lovely young woman.

In front of this young woman lay a pale-faced, exceptionally handsome young man.

Although the young man was unconscious, the lines of his face were very soft and beautiful, and he looked very sculpted, especially his tall and exquisitely refined nose, which made his features appear even more elegant.

The Golden-winged Great Peng slowly and steadily landed on the Peak of Qingling Peak.

"Junior Sister Xinrou, where did you pick up such a handsome and dashing young man?"

Just then, a tall, slightly robust young woman, wearing the ornate robes of a Core Disciple, walked over with great curiosity.

She meticulously scrutinized the young man on the Golden-winged Great Peng's back.

This injured young man was Yang Lingchen.

"I found him in the desolate mountains ahead. If I hadn't arrived in time, he would have almost been eaten by fierce Yao Beasts," Ling Xinrou said in a clear and calm voice.

"Junior Sister Xinrou, look at him, he's covered in blood; his injuries must be very serious. Why don't you let me treat him?"

The tall and robust woman said.

"Then I'll trouble Senior Sister Xiaoyue."

Ling Xinrou nodded gently, then handed Yang Lingchen over to Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Junior Sister Xinrou, don't worry! I come from a family of divine doctors, so entrusting him to me is definitely the right choice."

Zhang Xiaoyue smiled slightly. After speaking, she excitedly hugged the unconscious Yang Lingchen and joyfully hurried towards her residence.

Watching Zhang Xiaoyue leave, Ling Xinrou pondered for a moment, then quickly followed.

When Ling Xinrou entered Zhang Xiaoyue's residence, her pretty face immediately flushed, and she said coyly:

"Senior Sister Xiaoyue, why did you strip him naked?"

"Cough, cough... So it's Junior Sister Xinrou!" Zhang Xiaoyue's face flushed slightly.

Then, she said earnestly, "This Young Master's injuries are quite severe. I'm examining his body and applying ointment."

"Oh, so that's it! Sorry, Senior Sister Xiaoyue, I misunderstood you," Ling Xinrou said calmly.

Zhang Xiaoyue said seriously, "It's alright, Junior Sister Xinrou. Can you come over and help me? Look, all these sword wounds on him are really serious. Please help me lift his leg."

As a member of a family of divine doctors, Zhang Xiaoyue was quite professional in medicine, even though she had a soft spot for handsome men.

She skillfully and gently applied a special ointment to Yang Lingchen's wounds.

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

Ling Xinrou said, blushing. From childhood to adulthood, it was her first time seeing a man's body.

"What's inappropriate about it? Don't you understand the principle that a doctor's heart is like a parent's? Besides, this guy has fainted and won't wake up for days."

Zhang Xiaoyue finished speaking and then urged, "Quickly help me lift his leg. He has a sword wound on his thigh, and it's still bleeding!"

"Alright!"

Ling Xinrou gathered immense courage, walked over, and carefully lifted Yang Lingchen's right leg.

"So that's what a man's 'there' looks like."

Looking at Yang Lingchen's body, Ling Xinrou's cute cheeks instantly turned as red as a burning sunset, looking like two ripe red apples.

"This... where... is this?"

Feeling someone lifting his leg, Yang Lingchen slowly and with effort opened his eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing a beautiful and cute girl lifting his thigh, and another robust woman applying medicine to his thigh, Yang Lingchen was utterly bewildered and at a loss.

Most importantly, Yang Lingchen realized that he was lying naked on a bamboo bed.

"Ah... ah... ah...!"

Seeing Yang Lingchen wake up, Ling Xinrou screamed in fright, then scurried out like a wisp of smoke.

"Young Master, don't be nervous, I'm just applying medicine to you."

Zhang Xiaoyue said gently, her hand still carefully applying ointment to Yang Lingchen's thigh wound.

"Apply medicine if you must, but why did you strip me naked?" Yang Lingchen said speechlessly and irritably.

At this moment, he felt weak all over, finding it difficult even to turn over.

"If I didn't strip you, how could I see your wounds?" Zhang Xiaoyue said irritably.

"Alright! Thank you for saving me," Yang Lingchen said.

"It wasn't me who saved you; Junior Sister Xinrou brought you back. I merely applied some ointment," Zhang Xiaoyue said.

"Still, thank you," Yang Lingchen said, then continued, "By the way, where is this?"

"This is the Haoyue Demon Palace!" Zhang Xiaoyue said.

"Haoyue Demon Palace?"

Yang Lingchen's face showed an expression of extreme shock. He hadn't expected to accidentally stumble upon the Haoyue Demon Palace.

"Yes! What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoyue asked curiously.

"Cough, cough... nothing," Yang Lingchen said.

"By the way, what's your name?" Zhang Xiaoyue asked.

"Ouyang Yunfei," Yang Lingchen said casually.

"That's a nice name."

"By the way, do you want to apply some special medicine here?" Zhang Xiaoyue glanced at Yang Lingchen's 'there' and asked.

"What special medicine?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"My exclusive formula, a special medicine that can make you undergo secondary development," Zhang Xiaoyue said with an ambiguous smile.

"I don't need special medicine, do I?" Yang Lingchen said, looking embarrassed.

"Better safe than sorry! What if one day you meet a woman like me, three meters tall? Then that 'there' of yours clearly wouldn't be enough!"

Zhang Xiaoyue teased him, then walked out.

"Damn, with your size, it wouldn't be enough for anyone!" Yang Lingchen secretly retorted in his heart.

"Hey, at least get me some clothes to cover myself!" Yang Lingchen shouted, his face filled with extreme frustration.