Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City Chapter 252 - 251: Senior Brother Lin, I Must Save Him! (5th

"Hahaha! I’m dead, so what if I’m dead? You will die too! This is the fla within the Xuanyuan Sword, let’s perish together!"

Yuan Xiao sneered viciously, as if he hadn’t heard the words of the Demon Race people.

Dragging his skeletal body, he pounced toward Lin Fan!

But.

He had only rushed halfway out when he was completely incinerated into ash by the terrifying flas!

Then.

Everyone saw a transparent shadow appear from that pile of ash.

This shadow looked exactly like Yuan Xiao!

Two words simultaneously flashed through everyone’s minds: Soul!

This was Yuan Xiao’s soul!

"Ah!!! No... no... impossible! How can my soul not escape? This isn’t the True Fire of the Xuanyuan Sword... This is..."

Yuan Xiao’s soul, filled with imnse terror and a distorted face, seed to have discovered so horrifying truth!

Before the eyes of all, Yuan Xiao’s soul was incinerated into ash, utterly annihilated!

"Master! No!"

Cang Yuan wept profusely, kneeling on the ground, endlessly kowtowing toward the soul of Yuan Xiao.

"It’s you! You killed my master, I will kill you!"

Cang Yuan burst into fury and viciously charged toward Lin Fan in the flas.

But.

The mont he touched the flas, he too was completely incinerated into ashes by the terrifying flas!

He didn’t even have a chance to struggle!

Similarly, a soul appeared, only to vanish like smoke!

......

"Retreat!!! This fla! There’s sothing wrong with it!"

Seeing this scene, all the Demon Race people couldn’t help but retreat!

They quickly moved several kiloters away.

Even so, they still looked at the flas with terror!

Even Yuan Xiao, with his strength, was burnt to a complete disintegration!

How could they dare to even touch a bit of the fla?

"What... exactly is going on?"

The people on the iron city walls were also stunned.

At this mont.

Lin Fan was seated cross-legged at the center of the flas, with the Xuanyuan Sword floating above his head.

The flas surged continuously out from within the Xuanyuan Sword!

"The Xuanyuan Sword has revived! There’s a problem with the Sword Spirit inside the Xuanyuan Sword, so it’s releasing the huge flas to protect itself!" Yue Wushuang’s expression was grave.

"What? War God Wushuang... what is this situation?" Nolan Qingcheng approached and asked.

"These are the Spiritual Fire released by the Xuanyuan Sword! And since the Xuanyuan Sword is an Ancient Divine Sword, I am not sure about the specifics, but I can surmise that these flas are no ordinary flas! They can burn everything; even the Demon King of the Demon Race was burnt alive, with not even the soul spared, enough to prove the extraordinariness of these flas!" Yue Wushuang stared intently at Lin Fan within the flas.

"Then... isn’t Lin Fan in danger inside the flas?" Nolan Qingcheng anxiously asked.

Only to see.

The flas were still about seven or eight ters away from Lin Fan.

The flas were also constantly shrinking.

Slowly approaching Lin Fan, getting closer and closer!

It won’t be long before they might touch Lin Fan’s body!

"In a short ti, there won’t be any danger! But if it continues for a long ti, once those flas touch Lin Fan’s body, then it’s hard to say!" Yue Wushuang shook his head.

Everyone was shocked!

Such terrifying flas, capable of killing even the king of the Demon Race!

Can Lin Fan withstand it?

Everyone had the answer in their minds: No!

"Is there any way to save Brother Lin?" Ye Yilin anxiously asked.

"There is a way..."

Yue Wushuang nodded slightly.

His aged face turned dim, his expression sowhat struggling.

"What is the way?" Ye Yilin quickly asked.

Her heart was full of worry for Lin Fan.

It’s dangerous for anyone to be burnt in the flas!

"Lin Fan’s current state is very dangerous! Because he used the Xuanyuan Sword, it has exceeded the load of his body! Therefore, the Xuanyuan Sword faced an anomaly. Although the Xuanyuan Sword still recognizes Lin Fan as its master, once the Xuanyuan Sword becos unstable, those flas could engulf Lin Fan like a tsunami!" Yue Wushuang explained.

Upon hearing this, everyone’s hearts contracted.

Nolan Qingcheng and Ye Yilin both had faces filled with anxiousness.

Yue Wushuang continued, "If we are to save Lin Fan, there is only one way. Soone, without any complains, must sacrifice themselves and give their life to the Sword Spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword! Moreover, this person must be soone extrely close to Lin Fan; otherwise, an ordinary person, even if they sacrifice themselves, cannot accomplish this!"

"How do you know this?" Nolan Qingcheng asked in surprise.

"Back then, the woman I loved most saved this way!" Yue Wushuang said, tears clouding his eyes.

He raised his hand, gently caressing his Heavenly Halberd!

Everyone was stunned.

No one expected Yue Wushuang to have such a past!

The whole place fell into dead silence!

Who is the closest person to Lin Fan?

His parents? His siblings, or his wife?

And even among parents, siblings, and wife, who could give their life without regret or resentnt?

Difficult!

Too difficult!

For soone so close to make such a selfless sacrifice is as hard as reaching the heavens!

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

Suddenly, a light shout was heard!

"I’ll go!"

Nolan Qingcheng took a deep breath, ready to sacrifice herself for Lin Fan.

"What?"

Nolan Feng gasped in shock, exclaid: "Qingcheng! Are you crazy! Your sister has already gone missing, we haven’t found her yet, and now you want to sacrifice yourself for Lin Fan... Haven’t you thought about ?"

"Father, I’m sorry! Lin Fan saved , and moreover, my heart already belongs to him. There is no one closer than I am!" Nolan Qingcheng shook her head.

She had made up her mind!

To sacrifice herself for Lin Fan.

After saying this, she ignored everyone’s persuasion.

Nor did she care about the astonished looks from the crowd; she went to the edge of the city wall, ready to leap down the iron city wall to save Lin Fan!

But in this mont.

Nolan Qingcheng suddenly noticed.

A slender figure had already run down the iron city wall.

"Who is that?"

Nolan Qingcheng frowned.

The others also noticed that slim, petite figure.

She walked alone on the ground, her gaze firm and resolute, her pretty face full of determination!

As soon as Yue Wushuang ntioned the need for soone to sacrifice themselves to save Lin Fan, she silently walked down the city wall without thinking it through!

"Wait... that is..."

Everyone’s pupils shrank sharply!

"It’s Ye Yilin!"

They recognized the person; it was indeed Ye Yilin.

They didn’t know when she had run down the city wall by herself.

In an instant, everyone understood!

Ye Yilin was preparing to sacrifice herself for Lin Fan!

"Yilin!"

Ye Fengyun yelled at the back of Ye Yilin, furiously saying: "Are you crazy? Co back to !"

Ye Yilin remained unmoved, continuing to walk forward.

"You fool! What are you doing? Are you going to your death? What are you to Lin Fan? Co back! Fool! Fool!! Co back ah!! My heavens!!! Yilin, don’t do this, please co back! Grandpa is begging you!"

Ye Fengyun was extrely anxious, stomping his feet in anger, he climbed up the iron city wall, ready to jump down.

But, Ye Fengyun had absolutely no cultivation.

From the over three hundred ters high iron city wall, jumping down would certainly an death!

The people rushed forward, grabbing hold of Ye Fengyun tightly.

Ye Fengyun struggled continuously, but it was to no avail.

"Yilin... don’t... don’t leave Grandpa behind... Grandpa is begging you! Grandpa is kneeling down for you, please co back!" Ye Fengyun painfully knelt on the ground, continuously smacking the iron city wall.

Ye Yilin trembled, stopping in her tracks.

She turned her head, giving a tearful smile, knelt on the ground, and gave three deep kowtows towards Ye Fengyun on the city wall!

"Grandpa! I’m sorry! Thank you for all the years of care, Yilin has no way to repay you, I can only repay you in my next life!"

Tears streaming down her face, Ye Yilin said: "Brother Lin, I must save him!"

After saying this, Ye Yilin slowly stood up, turned to look at the raging fire ahead, and step by step walked towards it...