Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 608: Top-Level Cultivation Technique

Chapter 608: Chapter 608: Top-Level Cultivation Technique

"Get out of the way!"

Painting Immortal nearly roared as she looked at Lin Bo and Qin Chuan blocking in front of her.

Han Feng was targeting her, and she already felt immense guilt for involving others. If someone else got killed because of her, wouldn’t she have to live the rest of her life in guilt?

"Go to hell!"

Seeing Lin Bo and Qin Chuan consecutively blocking him, Han Feng roared and unleashed all his power.

"Hmph!"

Qin Chuan let out a disdainful snort and swung his palm.

"Boom!"

The next second, their fists and palms collided, sending a violent momentum sweeping in all directions.

Lin Bo and Painting Immortal, shielded behind Qin Chuan, were unaffected.

"Ptui!"

Han Feng spat out blood, flying out of the courtyard like a kite with a broken string and heavily crashing to the ground.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

Lin Bo’s eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

He knew how strong Han Feng was—an authentic Emperor Initial Stage Realm Strong. Even with his near Emperor Initial Stage Realm Cultivation, Lin Bo was struggling to block him.

But what he never imagined was that a young man in his mid-twenties could severely injure Han Feng with a single palm strike.

Didn’t that mean this young man was also in the Emperor Realm? To severely injure Han Feng, at least an Emperor Middle Stage Realm Cultivation was needed.

How could this be?

Even in the Ancient Martial World, there were no such young Emperor Realm Strong, right?

"Mr. Qin!"

Mu Weiwei came back to her senses and hurried to Qin Chuan, asking worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly: "What could possibly happen to me?"

Painting Immortal finally snapped back to reality, and looking at Qin Chuan again, her eyes were filled with complexity. She was worried about involving innocents, but Qin Chuan turned out to be so formidable.

Lin Shuying’s eyes were wide open. She clearly understood how critical the situation just was.

Her grandfather, with a cultivation lower than Han Feng’s, still stood up against Han Feng’s attack. If it wasn’t for Qin Chuan stepping in front, even if her grandfather didn’t die, he would likely be severely injured.

Moreover, her grandfather already had hidden ailments. Were he to bear Han Feng’s full strike, these might aggravate, and he could possibly even die here.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

Han Feng struggled to get up from the ground and asked Qin Chuan with a fierce look, yet his tone clearly contained fear.

A young man who could severely hurt him effortlessly was definitely no ordinary individual; he could very well be a prodigy secretly cultivated by one of the top sects of the Ancient Martial World.

Otherwise, how could there possibly be such a young Emperor Realm Strong in this world?

Qin Chuan coldly looked at Han Feng and said, "Who I am, you don’t have the right to know. Now, you can die."

As he spoke, an intense killing intent erupted from him.

"Please, Mr. Qin, have mercy!"

Just as Qin Chuan was about to make his move, a hurried voice came—it was Painting Immortal.

For a moment, everyone looked at Painting Immortal.

She looked at Qin Chuan, her eyes filled with a plea.

"Teacher!"

Mu Weiwei looked at Painting Immortal with confusion, "Teacher, are you pleading for that old beast?"

Lin Bo opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just let out a long sigh.

Qin Chuan also looked puzzledly at Painting Immortal. He wasn’t interested in killing Han Feng but had followed because of the Nine-Turned Soul Jade in Lin Bo’s possession, and he came here because Mu Weiwei asked him to save Painting Immortal.

Seeing Qin Chuan withdraw his murderous intent, Painting Immortal secretly breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly walked towards Han Feng.

At this moment, Han Feng’s face was completely stunned; he never expected that after ruining Painting Immortal’s hands and seeking her life today, she would actually plead for him.

Painting Immortal suddenly spoke, "Han Feng, as long as you promise me not to go after the Danqing Notes anymore, I will let you go now."

Hearing Painting Immortal’s words, Han Feng roared fiercely with a twisted face: "Wench! What right do you have to say such words? If you can, just kill me, what’s with the pretense?"

"Old man, I advise you, you better kill me today, otherwise, once I recover from my injuries, I will definitely come to take the Danqing Notes from you."

"If I can’t get it from you, then I’ll go after your student, one day I’ll get hold of the Danqing Notes."

Painting Immortal felt heart-aching pain; was this really the junior brother who grew up with her?

"Beast!"

Lin Bo trembled with rage, kicking Han Feng and shouting furiously, "You beast! If it were not for junior sister pleading, you would be dead. And you still dare to threaten her?"

"Do you think junior sister is too kind for being easy to bully, that’s why you target her like this?"

Kicked by Lin Bo, Han Feng coughed up blood, his face turning pale.

Clenching his teeth, he glared at Lin Bo, "What right do you all have to lecture me? I just wanted to get what originally belonged to me, what did I do wrong?"

"I was the most beloved disciple of the teacher; the Danqing Notes should be taught to me. Why should it be taught to this wench?"

"The teacher clearly cared about me the most, yet why did she pass her most precious item to this wench? I won’t accept it!"

He almost shouted this out.

Qin Chuan coldly looked at Han Feng; it seemed that he had become obsessed over the Danqing Notes.

He was also very curious; it was just a book about painting, after all. Was it necessary for Han Feng, an Emperor Realm Strong, to kill his own teacher and confront his senior sister over this book?

Could there be some secret hidden within the Danqing Notes?

Lin Bo angrily shouted, "You beast, you knew the teacher cared about you the most? You knew and still personally killed the teacher? Are you even a human? You’re worse than pigs and dogs!"

Truly angered, Lin Bo cursed while kicking Han Feng violently several times.

"Senior brother, stop, if you continue, he really might die."

Painting Immortal hurriedly stopped Lin Bo.

Only then did Lin Bo realize that he was blinded by rage, a few more kicks and Han Feng might indeed be kicked to death.

Han Feng coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his breath very weak, he could possibly die at any moment.

Painting Immortal suddenly asked, "Han Feng, do you really so desperately want the Danqing Notes?"

Grinding his teeth, Han Feng said, "Nonsense! If I didn’t want the notes, why would I kill that old thing? Why would I repeatedly come after you?"

Painting Immortal sighed and then suddenly said, "There’s nothing you want in the Danqing Notes, even if given to you, it’s just a useless scrap."

"Moreover, I can assure you that if you saw the content of the notes, you would definitely have an emotional breakdown."

Han Feng angrily retorted, "Nonsense! How could the content of a book make me have an emotional breakdown? Wench, don’t try to deceive me, don’t think I don’t know, hidden within this book is a top-notch Cultivation Method."

"If back then that old man had passed the notes to me, perhaps I would have already broken through to the Sovereign Realm. All these years, my Martial Path Cultivation hasn’t progressed, all because of that old man."

Everyone present was somewhat surprised; hidden within the Danqing Notes was a top-notch Cultivation Method?

Lin Bo’s pupils suddenly narrowed as well, clearly, he was also unaware of what exactly was in the Danqing Notes.

Painting Immortal took a deep breath, seemingly making up her mind, she looked at Han Feng seriously and asked, "Do you really want to see the Danqing Notes?"