Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 348 - 347: You Want to Monopolize It Too?

Chapter 348: Chapter 347: You Want to Monopolize It Too?

"Ice Soul Sword!"

Upon recognizing the sword in Ye Haochuan’s hand, Feng Qingyang cried out in shock on the spot.

He couldn’t help but panic, for the Ice Soul Sword was a top-grade Talisman Instrument. He himself was not unarmed, but his best was only a superior Talisman Instrument. How could it possibly withstand this?

In his alarm, Ye Haochuan suddenly stimulated his True Qi, then swung his hand broadly. The Cold Ice Sword Qi of the Ice Soul Sword swept across, wreaking havoc wherever it passed, creating a terrifying sound of cracking and sizzling.

Even as Feng Qingyang leaped away in time, the soles of his boots were still shaved flat. Had he been any slower, both of his shins could have easily been severed.

However, while Feng Qingyang was fortunate, He Feng was not so lucky. Her entire body was cleaved in half by the formidable Cold Ice Sword Qi, dying a horrific and miserable death.

Not only that, the Cold Ice Sword Qi quickly spread, freezing He Feng’s body stiff. The blood that should have spurted out also quickly solidified.

"Junior Sister He!" Feng Qingyang’s eyes split with rage, filled with anger.

Seeing this, Ye Haochuan laughed loudly, "You had it coming!"

Against his arch enemy, Hellfire, he held no tender or merciful thoughts. He was sure, if he had been a bit softer, or spared his opponents slightly, once he fell into their hands, his end would have been even more miserable.

"Damn it, I’m going to slaughter you for Junior Sister He’s vengeance!"

Feng Qingyang burst out, transforming into a whirlwind sweeping toward Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan, ultimately at a cultivation disadvantage, was shaken until his blood surged and his face turned pale, nearly vomiting.

However, Feng Qingyang clearly dreaded the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, so he dared not come too close, only continuously using his rapid movement technique, looking for an opportunity to deal Ye Haochuan a fatal blow.

However, Ye Haochuan quickly steadied his stance and counterattacked swiftly, gradually gaining the upper hand again and seizing the initiative.

"Damn it, kid, you’re forcing me to use my ultimate move!" Feng Qingyang, increasingly at a disadvantage, couldn’t help but roar furiously.

"Ultimate move?" Ye Haochuan’s eyebrows lifted, scoffing, "Then bring it on quickly. Let’s see what you’ve got."

"Just you wait, I’ll burn you to ashes, to cinders!"

Having said that, Feng Qingyang suddenly muttered a spell, and his whole body burst into roaring flames, then transformed into a fiery shadow fiercely lunging at Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan jumped in shock, hastily swinging his sword. However, the Cold Ice Sword Qi, upon nearing the fiery shadow, instantly evaporated into steam and disappeared without a trace.

"Crap! What the hell is this?" Ye Haochuan’s face drastically changed.

The Ice Soul Sword was his sure-kill weapon against Peak Postnatal masters. Unexpectedly, this Feng Qingyang was exceptionally bizarre, shrouded in flames using some unknown cultivation technique.

Moreover, what stunned Ye Haochuan most was that although Feng Qingyang was enveloped in flames, his clothes, skin, hair, and body remained unharmed.

Damn, this is too bizarre!

This thought flashed rapidly through Ye Haochuan’s mind.

"Haha!" Feng Qingyang, within the flames, burst into laughter. "Kid, scared now? Let me tell you, I’ve cultivated the Flame Aura. Although you have the Ice Soul Sword, water and fire counter each other. Your Cold Ice Sword Qi meets my Fierce Flame, it’s only to be restrained. Now, prepare to die!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Haochuan’s face changed instantly.

From the memories inherited from Holy Hand, he remembered that the reason why the Evil Cult was called Hellfire was precisely because of the existence of the Flame Aura; they would use it whenever facing strong enemies, unafraid of either close or long-range combat.

Because few could withstand the overwhelming Fierce Flame, even if you excel in close combat, you wouldn’t dare come near.

You should know, the high temperature emitted from the Flame Aura can reach thousands of degrees, easily melting metals and not to mention human flesh.

However, cultivating the Flame Aura was extremely difficult, as the pain involved was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Thus, Ye Haochuan immediately became wary of Feng Qingyang.

Woosh!

Yet Feng Qingyang suddenly pounced again, his intense flames threatening to turn everything around him into ash.

This was evident from the scorched earth beneath Feng Qingyang’s feet.

Ye Haochuan dared not clash directly and used his Dragon Flight and Tiger Step to the extreme, dodging Feng Qingyang’s sharp attacks.

However, fast as he was, Feng Qingyang was faster!

Meanwhile, Feng Qingyang kept launching Fierce Fire Balls from his palms, blocking Ye Haochuan’s escape routes.

For a moment, Ye Haochuan was surrounded by danger, constantly at risk of losing his life.

"Damn it! I’d like to see how you dodge this!"

Suddenly, a maniacal laughter from Feng Qingyang echoed from within the fireballs.

Ye Haochuan’s heart tightened, and looking up, he saw several fireballs descending from above, smashing down towards him fiercely.

It’s over!

Just as Ye Haochuan’s soul was about to scatter in terror, suddenly, a delicate chuckle came from the void: "Don’t panic!"

The voice was crisp and familiar, filling Ye Haochuan with ecstasy: Auntie Piaoying!

Looking up, he saw Auntie Piaoying descending from the void dressed in a black leather outfit, her ethereal figure intoxicating.

"Go!"

With a flick of her hand, a ferocious aura pressed down hard, sweeping the fireballs away as if by a gust of wind.

Ye Haochuan’s crisis was instantly resolved.

"Who are you?" Feng Qingyang, believing his lethal strike was sure to kill, could not accept how easily it was neutralized by Long Piaoying.

"My name is not for you to ask!" Long Piaoying’s hair fluttered as she let out a deep, long chant, and with a flick of her slender fingers, a fist-sized purple orb of light formed in her hand, spinning continuously. As she thrust it forward, it transformed into a streak of light, hurling towards its target!

Boom!

Feng Qingyang had no chance to dodge. The purple light orb pierced directly through the blazing Flame Aura and struck him, followed by a tremendous explosion.

Immediately after, Feng Qingyang’s body was blown apart, and the smell of charred flesh filled the air.

Effortlessly, with an injury to Long Piaoying, Feng Qingyang was just like that, taken out.

Clap!

A ring suddenly dropped in front of Ye Haochuan, who upon closer inspection, hey, realized it was a storage ring.

With Feng Qingyang’s death, the light emanating from the storage ring was fading, clearly, the Spirit of Blood within dwindling away. Just a Blood Sacrifice Refinement, and this storage ring would be his.

Including, the items within this storage ring.

Picking up the storage ring, Ye Haochuan was not in a hurry to perform the Blood Sacrifice Refinement, but instead ran over to Long Piaoying, joyfully saying: "Immortal Aunt, how come you’re here? I’m so thankful for your righteous rescue just now. If it had been a bit later, I would have been roasted like a pig. Hey, it’s been quite a while since we last met, come, let’s hug, just a pure one..."

This shameless scoundrel! Always trying to take advantage of me!

How could Long Piaoying let him succeed, she scolded: "Behave yourself!"

Recalling her fierce and lethal move just now, Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated and immediately did not dare to act rashly.

Long Piaoying suddenly stretched out her hand, saying," Hand over the storage ring you picked up."

Ye Haochuan immediately showed a troubled expression, muttering, isn’t this what I found? Immortal Aunt, do you also want to keep it all for yourself?