Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 2399: Chapter 2399: Aim Carefully

Upon hearing Ye Haochuan’s voice, Song Ping’s face darkened instantly, looking worse than losing a close friend.

"You lowlife bastard, stop being cocky! It wasn’t you who defeated me. If you have the guts, face me in a fair fight!"

Song Ping was indignant, shouting defiantly.

Ye Haochuan smirked, pointing at Yin Xirou, "Her skills were all taught by me. You couldn’t even defeat her and still think you can fight me?"

"Nonsense! She’s a Void God Expert. How could you, a True Immortal ant, have taught her?"

Song Ping gritted his teeth in disbelief.

"Believe it or not!"

Ye Haochuan didn’t intend to explain further, chuckling, "Now there’s a new show about to unfold. Guess what? Do you think your begging posture, as an upper-class person, would look better than others?"

With that said, the Divine Concealment Sword swiftly flew towards Ren Yayu, who was dumbfounded nearby.

"Humph! Don’t be arrogant. Even if we die, we won’t beg from you lower-class people. Kill us if you dare!" Song Ping shouted loudly.

He wasn’t truly fearless of death; he knew that with so many eyes watching, Ye Haochuan wouldn’t dare to kill them.

The Temple doesn’t concern itself much with internal battles, but killing a fellow disciple crosses the line.

If they were alone, claiming they were killed by beasts could work, as cultivators have many means to destroy evidence, making it impossible for others to trace the truth.

But with witnesses present, unless everyone was killed, there’s no way to cover it up.

He spoke loudly not just to showcase his fearlessness but also to remind Ren Yayu not to disgrace himself.

Unfortunately, Ren Yayu didn’t possess such psychological fortitude.

Seeing the rapidly approaching Divine Concealment Sword easily tearing through his hastily conjured defense, he was scared out of his wits, not caring about anything else.

Thud~

Ren Yayu instantly dropped to his knees, looking pitiful and pleading, "Don’t kill me, I beg you, don’t kill me. I haven’t lived enough yet! If you don’t kill me, I’ll do whatever you say!"

"Useless! What are you doing? Get up now! We are upper-class people; how can we bow to these lower-class people?" Song Ping was so enraged he almost spat blood.

The words he spoke just moments ago were so dignified and inspiring, only to be slapped in the face by Ren Yayu immediately.

Did this fool bring neither brains nor ears, unable to discern the meaning behind his words?

Must he spell out, "If you kill us, expect the Temple to deal with you," for this idiot to understand?

But if said aloud, those words lose their grandeur and clearly admit defeat!

Ren Yayu couldn’t comprehend Song Ping’s "intentions," even after hearing his grumble of frustration, he still didn’t budge from his kneeling position.

Or rather, at this moment, all he could focus on was the Divine Concealment Sword that could take his life at any moment, nothing else pierced his consciousness.

"Who do you say is the upper-class and who is the lower-class now?"

Ye Haochuan approached him with evident amusement.

"I am the lower-class, you are the upper-class! I can’t compare to a single hair of yours!"

Ren Yayu had completely abandoned his dignity, uttering any words.

Ye Haochuan nodded in satisfaction, then pointed at Song Ping, "Your attitude is good. However, that guy over there still can’t recognize his own insignificance. What do you think we should do about him?"

"I... I’ll try to persuade him!" Ren Yayu stammered.

"He’s too poisoned, words alone are just futile!"

Ye Haochuan chuckled, "Go piss on him and see if you can wake him up!"

He’s not a malicious person, but he doesn’t show mercy to someone who constantly regards themselves highly and looks down on others.

This time, he must make Song Ping understand how laughable his so-called hierarchy is.

"Well..."

Ren Yayu hesitated, seeing Song Ping’s menacing glare.

"What, unwilling?"

Ye Haochuan quipped, as the Divine Concealment Sword fittingly hummed.

Terrified, Ren Yayu didn’t dare delay, quickly responding, "I’m going, I’m going now!"

Saying so, he moved slowly toward Song Ping with a face like mourning, unbuckling his belt as he walked.

Yin Xirou dared not watch, quickly turning her back.

Song Ping’s fury surged, but seeing Yin Xirou turn away, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He feared Yin Xirou somewhat, hesitant to confront Ye Haochuan.

Now that Yin Xirou turned away, he believes that with his speed, he could kill Ye Haochuan, this True Immortal ant, in the time frame of Yin Xirou’s distraction.

"Cousin, I’m sorry, I have no choice!"

Ren Yayu had approached him, aiming his unsightly object at him.

"Get lost!"

Song Ping despised the fool’s stupidity, shoving him aside, and charged at Ye Haochuan with all his might.

Indeed, he was heavily exhausted and injured, but he still managed to unleash seventy to eighty percent of his full strength in this attack.

Let alone a True Immortal Cultivator, even slightly weaker Void God Early Stage experts would certainly fall victim to this strike.

"Die!"

He was already close to Ye Haochuan; in an instant, he appeared in front of Ye Haochuan, his longsword emitting deep Cold Qi, seemingly able to pierce through any obstacles and penetrate Ye Haochuan’s heart.

Just as he was confident he could kill Ye Haochuan in one go, a black object suddenly appeared before him.

It was a big black pot!

Is this guy really out of options, resorting to using a cooking pot as a Defensive Magical Treasure?

Song Ping sneered.

The sword appeared ordinary but actually contained extraordinarily powerful energy, wielded with a Quasi-God Level Sword paired with a Quasi-God Level Technique.

Even a Quasi-God Level Defensive Magical Treasure couldn’t withstand this strike, let alone a seemingly ordinary iron pot?

Clang~

With a crisp sound, Song Ping’s seemingly guaranteed strike was suddenly deflected.

"How is this possible?"

Song Ping was stunned, unable to comprehend how this seemingly unremarkable iron pot could block such a formidable strike.

Before he could fathom it, the black pot rapidly enlarged in his view.

Song Ping instinctively tried to dodge, but the pot’s speed was exceptionally quick, making evasion impossible.

Bang~

The pitch-black bottom of the pot accurately smashed onto Song Ping’s face, transforming his previously white face into a blackened mess, incredibly pitiful.

However, he wasn’t angry, instead, he looked at Ye Haochuan in disbelief.

The strength Ye Haochuan exhibited was not inferior to that of a strong Void God Early Stage expert, otherwise, he couldn’t have been so defenseless.

Suddenly, he started to believe Yin Xirou was indeed taught by Ye Haochuan.

"He must have been hiding his cultivation, pretending to be weak, this bastard!"

Song Ping felt fooled, grinding his teeth in hatred.

He wished to stand and fight Ye Haochuan again, but Ye Haochuan didn’t give him the chance. Several Silver Needles quickly shot towards Song Ping’s Dantian.

Under normal circumstances, those needles would never approach Song Ping. However, at this moment, Song Ping was a captive, lacking any capacity to resist.

As the needles entered, Song Ping instantly felt his Dantian’s Flower Energy severed from him.

"Now you can behave!"

Ye Haochuan grinned mischievously, gesturing to Ren Yayu nearby, "Come now, he won’t resist anymore. Make sure to aim well and help him awaken."

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