Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor-Chapter 917 - 69: Battle, Secret Magic (Part 2)

On the continent, anyone able to spar with Director Song is undoubtedly a renowned master from the old generation.

Anyone who has sparred with Director Song will certainly recognize his Death Battle Vortex.

The Death Battle Vortex, a type of Peak Battle Skill equivalent to Secret Magic in the realm of magic, belongs to a super powerful combat skill understood by martial artists once they break through a certain level of Martial Realm.

The terrifying aspect of the Death Battle Vortex lies not only in its destructive power but its overwhelming dominance; it can instantly engulf all fighting energy around the vortex, causing the opponent’s energy to disperse immediately, rendering them unable to form any defense or combat skills.

Once the Death Battle Vortex is unleashed, death or severe injury is inevitable.

Because of Yun Sheng setting the fire, the flames within the Imperial City were fierce.

Director Song only wished to kill Yun Canglang immediately, capture Yun Sheng, and finish the battle quickly, so he started with a fatal move.

Yun Canglang realized this point when his fighting spirit within was continuously draining, being absorbed into the Death Battle Vortex.

In the face of life and death, Yun Canglang suddenly remembered his beloved wife Yuan Shahu and the young children at home...

"Second Uncle."

Yun Sheng suddenly used Instant Teleportation, positioning herself between Director Song and Yun Canglang.

By then, the Death Battle Vortex was already taking shape.

"You’re courting death; move aside, for the sake of Xiu’er, I’ll spare your life," Director Song frowned, what a reckless little girl.

Even if she blocked him, so what? Did she truly believe that with her mage’s flesh and blood, she could resist the Death Battle Vortex?

"Ready or not, you’ll know once you try. How about trying my Secret Magic?" Yun Sheng spoke, right hand forming dual-colored red and blue magic elements continuously.

A Thunder Ball growing stronger and larger.

"Master, spare them," Dugu Xiu felt a buzz in his head, exclaiming aloud.

Too far, he couldn’t make it in time.

Director Song was quite startled to notice the Secret Thunder Vortex on Yun Sheng’s hand.

But his Death Vortex had already formed, irreversible now.

"Secret Thunder Vortex!"

Yun Sheng lifted her arms, her palms’ Secret Thunder Vortex resembling a newborn sun, emitting brilliant light, reflecting with the blazing sun at noon.

In the sky, there seemed to be two suns.

A terrifying explosion sounded like a splendid firework erupting.

Within a radius of one li, everyone felt a powerful force strike and were all flung away.

Even Director Song was forced down from the air.

Yun Canglang was directly shocked into severe injury; Yun Sheng, being the closest and weakest, felt immense pain, as if she was about to be torn apart, plummeting straight down from the sky.

"Yun Sheng," Dugu Xiu, eyes red and wild, rushed forward and caught Yun Sheng.

"She’s not dead," Director Song’s face turned grim, his chest area where the clothes were, assaulted by a powerful force earlier, had opened up a gaping hole, multiple cuts on his face.

How many years had it been since anyone from the Human Clan had put him in such a state?

Dugu Xiu, holding Yun Sheng, hurriedly checked her condition.

For Yun Sheng, when the Secret Thunder Vortex and Death Battle Vortex collided, the resulting power was akin to a miniature atomic bomb explosion.

The terrifying impact couldn’t be shielded even by Marrow Jade Technique; her face turned pale, a large portion of the skin on her right hand ruptured, with warm blood dripping from her crystalline fingers.

Yet despite this, her raised right hand still had the remnants of the Magic Thunder Vortex’s magic power continuously flickering.

"Secret Magic, indeed it’s Secret Magic."

Director Song lost his voice in astonishment.

It’s Secret Magic, a Sky Level mage that realized Secret Magic.

This little girl he underestimated unexpectedly used Secret Magic at such a critical moment.

A Sky Level mage using Secret Magic could actually rival his Qilin Battle Vortex.

Dugu Xiu was also deeply shocked, Yun Sheng, she actually blocked Master’s Fighting Energy Vortex.

In a matter of moments, forming the Secret Thunder Vortex, although the collision between Thunder Vortex and Fighting Vortex balanced each other, greatly reducing the power, the disparity between Director Song and Yun Sheng’s power couldn’t be measured by just a couple of realms.

Yun Sheng forced a stop, undoubtedly playing with her life.

"Cough," Yun Sheng had already lost consciousness, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Dugu Xiu, release Sheng’er," Yun Canglang struggled to stand, the earlier scene left him equally stunned.

He hadn’t expected Director Song’s power to be so immense.

If Yun Sheng hadn’t desperately rushed forward earlier, he might have been torn to pieces by the Death Battle Vortex.

Director Song’s gaze suddenly turned fierce, raising his hand.

"Master, disciple... spare them," Dugu Xiu’s heart painfully clenched, looking at severely injured Yun Sheng.

His family, whom Yun Sheng fought to protect, he... couldn’t kill.

Looking at Yun Sheng in his arms, though injured was she, Dugu Xiu felt more pain than himself being hurt.

He really fell in love with her.

"Xiu’er, you can’t hesitate anymore, otherwise, she’ll destroy you," Director Song, seeing his most-valued disciple in such a state, felt pained and yet helpless.

"Master, Xiu’er knows what to do, rest assured... she will become my woman," Dugu Xiu carried Yun Sheng and swiftly departed.

"Imprison these people in the Heavenly Prison," Director Song snorted, ordering the rest to be locked in the Heavenly Prison.

After an unknown time, Yun Sheng felt a splitting headache, her body weak and limp. She opened her eyes.

Her eyes felt a bit stingy, memories of the scene before fainting slowly replayed in her mind.

Secret Magic, she used Secret Magic to save Second Uncle.

Secret Thunder Vortex collided with Dean Song’s combat skill Fighting Vortex, she was stricken down, severely injured and unconscious.

Yun Sheng was startled, remembering everything before fainting.

She hurriedly sat up, noticing her torn attire had been changed.

Due to utilizing Secret Thunder Vortex, her severely injured hand had been bandaged.

Beneath her was a spacious bed, surroundings tranquil, gold-red curtains hung to one side, the fragrance of precious Dragon Incense lingering through the room.

"You’re awake."

The curtain moved, Dugu Xiu walked in.

Today, Dugu Xiu appeared different than usual, not wearing the War Helmet but a red robe with golden patterns, loosely tied with a belt, revealing a well-defined chest.

This was Dugu Xiu’s first sight of Yun Sheng in such state.

Injured Yun Sheng also appeared different than usual; with a pale face, eyes slightly misty, upon seeing Dugu Xiu, her body instinctively tensed with a look of resistance.

Dugu Xiu looked at Yun Sheng gloomily, as if wanting to devour her.