Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend-Chapter 893 - 762: Justice Restored

Long Sixuan couldn’t wait to activate his spiritual power after he finished speaking.

His body slowly became invisible, and soon, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"It really can turn you invisible, just like an invisibility cloak," Yue Mei exclaimed in amazement.

"Indeed, it’s even more effective than some magical elixirs. With this, even if you encounter enemies, you don’t have to be afraid. It’s simply the best spiritual artifact in a confrontation," Housekeeper Qin chimed in, praising eagerly.

"It is truly completely concealed, even the aura is gone. This Netherworld Clothing is quite interesting," the Sifang City Lord’s eyes gleamed with appreciation.

"It looks impressive, but why does it have such a creepy vibe?" Monk Nan Jiu rubbed his chin. He couldn’t help but feel that Long Sixuan’s Turtle Pattern Netherworld Robe carried an uncomfortable yin energy, ghostly and eerie.

"Master Nan Jiu, that’s clearly prejudice," Yue Mei scoffed.

"Come here." Zitang Su, who had been watching by the side, suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned, but the Sifang City Lord reacted quickly.

"Long Family Head, Lord Zitang wants you to come forward and take a look."

Relying on the Netherworld Clothing for concealment, Long Sixuan was originally quite pleased with himself, but hearing the Sifang City Lord’s words, he grudgingly took a step forward.

However, as soon as he took a small step, his previously invisible form became visible to everyone again.

"This... this Netherworld Clothing can only turn invisible when stationary," Long Sixuan said awkwardly.

Since it only works when still, its effectiveness was greatly reduced.

The admiration in the City Lord’s eyes faded away completely.

Everyone felt as if a mesmerizing beauty had appeared before them, only to discover she was a demon, completely ruining the moment.

"However, its defensive capabilities are also strong. It can even withstand attacks from heavenly-grade spiritual artifacts and at least the water and fire power at the green-red fire level."

Clearly perceiving the disappointment in everyone’s eyes, Long Sixuan hurriedly explained to regain his image.

The Evil Cauldron Spirit, no one knew what happened, hadn’t returned for quite some time.

Now, Long Sixuan could only rely on himself.

He had heard from the Evil Cauldron Spirit that the Turtle Pattern on the Netherworld Clothing was because it used a special turtle shell from a thousand-year-old spiritual turtle, making it impervious to swords and fire.

"Is it really that powerful? Why not let me help by testing it?" Little Wuya volunteered, stepping forward.

"Little one? You?" The Sifang City Lord was about to find someone with a heavenly-grade spiritual artifact to test it when he saw Little Wuya volunteer, which puzzled him.

"I can breathe fire." Afraid to miss the opportunity to sabotage Long Sixuan, Little Wuya leaped into the air, cheeks puffed, and with a ’puff,’ spit out a fireball.

Little Wuya’s parents were the Fire Phoenix and Ice Phoenix, and having inherited a drop of heart blood from the Fire Bathed Ancient Phoenix, she naturally possessed Phoenix Fire. Its power was indeed no less than the Spiritual Spark at the green-red fire level.

Long Sixuan looked at the fireball burning fiercely in the air, which wasn’t dissipating at all, and couldn’t help but twitch his face.

If there was any flaw in the defensive power of the Netherworld Clothing against such a level of fire, his body might be burned to charcoal.

But trusting the Evil Cauldron Spirit, Long Sixuan had to brace himself to endure Little Wuya’s fire.

"Old Bitch, you better be careful. If you burn to death, don’t blame me," Little Wuya blinked her big eyes.

Like her boss, Little Wuya was known for being petty.

She considered Long Baobao her and Little Zhiyo’s good friend. Long Sixuan had persecuted Long Baobao many times before and even nearly killed them.

Little Wuya had been looking for a chance to take revenge, and now that she finally had the opportunity, she wasn’t about to let it go.

With Long Sixuan wearing his turtle-patterned Netherworld Clothing, he actually looked like a giant old turtle.

Little Wuya’s remark made others unable to suppress their laughter.

Long Sixuan was so angry his teeth chattered, but he didn’t dare act out in front of everyone, only able to seethe internally.

"If you’re going to test it, then do it. There’s no need for so much nonsense. You might end up failing miserably at your own game."

Little Wuya chuckled a couple of times, darted forward, and suddenly spewed out a towering burst of Phoenix Fire.

The power of that fire was worlds apart from the small fireball earlier.

Confident, Long Sixuan puffed out his chest, ready to withstand the Phoenix Fire.

But just as he was bracing himself, he heard a faint "tear" sound near his ear.

Doubtful, Long Sixuan looked down at himself.

What he saw, nearly made his eyes pop out.

The turtle-patterned Netherworld Clothing, originally covered in turtle patterns, was now tearing apart little by little.

The original Turtle Pattern Netherworld Robe he and the Evil Cauldron Spirit were refining was much larger than this one, but due to a shortage of materials, the clothing was much smaller, shrinking from a robe to close-fitting size.

To get it on, Long Sixuan had stripped himself of all inner garments.

With the turtle pattern tearing open, the white flesh of Long Sixuan was exposed.

Such unguarded flesh encountering the ferocious Phoenix Fire was akin to roasting a suckling pig over charcoal.

"Hold on!"

Long Sixuan didn’t dare to think further and shouted loudly.

But his voice was no match for the overwhelming Phoenix Fire.

With a loud bang, Long Sixuan’s voice was drowned by the Phoenix Fire.

A wretched cry echoed in everyone’s ears.

Amid the blazing Phoenix Fire, a figure fell to the ground, shouting desperately for help.

"Not good! Extinguish the fire quickly!"

Seeing things go wrong, the Sifang City Lord and others rushed forward. After some rescue efforts, they finally extinguished the fire.

But looking at Long Sixuan again, his Turtle Pattern Netherworld Clothing had turned into fragments, not even enough to cover his shame, leaving him stark naked like a newborn baby.

His hair and eyebrows had been completely burned off by the Phoenix Fire, making him look like a peeled egg, comically smooth. The flesh on his body was in worse shape, emitting the smell of roasted meat.

"Wow, without its shell, this Old Bitch turned into a roast chicken," Little Wuya clapped her hands, laughing gleefully while Little Zhiyo chuckled slyly beside her.

Severely burned by the Phoenix Fire, Long Sixuan looked at his broken Netherworld Clothing and his badly hurt body with not a good piece of flesh. Completely shamed, he was both furious and in unbearable pain.

"City Lord, my Netherworld Clothing must have been tampered with, otherwise it wouldn’t have shattered so easily. It was them, those little bastards, jealous of me and sabotaging it in secret."