Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1094: Fighting Alone, One Against Fourteen!

Chapter 1094: Chapter 1094: Fighting Alone, One Against Fourteen!

Ge Feng couldn’t fathom Fang Bai’s strength or determine his realm, but seeing Fang Bai face an opponent like Zu Tiangang without any hint of nervousness or precaution, instead appearing fully confident, Ge Feng felt much more at ease and even a bit inexplicably thrilled.

Before this, who could have imagined that Fang Bai would be able to kill Tie Zheng, a core disciple of the Purple Flame Sect?

And with just one finger?

Before this, who could have thought that Elder Zhu Hongyan of the Purple Flame Sect would fall at the hands of Fang Bai?

And with just one punch?

Now, who would dare say that a battle between Fang Bai and Zu Tiangang couldn’t result in another miracle?

Below the stone platform, Shen Yulin, Huang Miao, and other disciples from the Bitao Martial Academy were so shocked they couldn’t speak.

They looked at Fang Bai confronting Zu Tiangang on the stone platform with awe.

They had never imagined that this person, whom they had called "Junior Brother Fang" and "Senior Brother Fang," was actually such a deeply hidden expert.

Their awe was mixed with excitement and anxiety.

Although they knew that the gap between them and Fang Bai was destined to grow bigger, they had once been fellow disciples. If Fang Bai could remember their camaraderie and offer them some guidance on the Martial Dao, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that would benefit them for life.

They also knew that Fang Bai had another battle ahead; the outcome of this battle would determine not only Fang Bai’s life and death but also their own fates.

If Fang Bai won, all would be well.

If Fang Bai lost, not only would Fang Bai die, but they also wouldn’t be able to return alive to Bitao Martial Academy.

They were utterly focused, gazing at the massive figure of Fang Bai, silently praying for him in their hearts.

They prayed that Fang Bai could continue the miracle he just performed and defeat Zu Tiangang.

Zu Tiangang was a thoughtful, cautious man who never did anything he wasn’t sure of.

Although provoked by Fang Bai, he hadn’t lost his composure.

Facing Fang Bai, he realized he couldn’t see through this young, deeply concealed martial artist, and felt no confidence or assurance of defeating him instantly.

This realization secretly alarmed Zu Tiangang, and his rage quickly subsided.

Zu Tiangang knew he couldn’t afford to lose this battle, for a loss would mean the end of everything. Even if he were to beg for mercy, Fang Bai wouldn’t likely spare him.

From the moment Fang Bai had killed the core disciple and elder of the Purple Flame Sect, they had become sworn enemies, determined to fight to the death.

In the world of the survival of the fittest, no martial artist would be merciful enough to spare a sworn enemy.

If he defeated Fang Bai, he wouldn’t spare him either, and even the disciples of Fang Bai’s Bitao Martial Academy who disobeyed would face death.

"The danger of our sect being annihilated is imminent. All Vast Level Experts of the Purple Flame Sect, join me to fight this formidable enemy!"

Zu Tiangang suddenly shouted fiercely.

The high-ranking members of the Purple Flame Sect sitting below the platform were initially startled, then swiftly sprang into action, jumping onto the stone platform and surrounding Fang Bai in the middle.

Initially, there were sixteen Vast Level Experts in the Purple Flame Sect, but with Hong Qitian severely injured and in recovery and Zhu Hongyan dead, only fourteen remained.

These fourteen included eight Vast Level initial stage stewards, three Vast Level mid-stage elders, two Vast Level high rank deputy sect masters, and Zu Tianding, the Vast Level Perfection sect master.

Such power was enough to sweep through any fourth-rank Sect, yet now it was being combined to confront Fang Bai alone, signifying not only that Zu Tiangang lacked confidence in defeating Fang Bai in a solo fight but also displaying the Purple Flame Sect’s determination to seal Fang Bai’s fate.

Below the Stone Platform, Sect Disciples from various major Sects were shocked to the extreme.

They had not expected that a disciple from the obscure Bitao Martial Academy would force the dignified third-rank Purple Flame Sect to deploy its strongest line-up in opposition.

Yet, it looked like bullying when a dozen or so old men, nearly a hundred years old and long renowned, joined forces against a youngster in his early twenties. If this were to spread, it would truly disgrace the Purple Flame Sect and render it a laughingstock.

Even several Elders of the Purple Flame Sect, situated on the Stone Platform, felt ashamed, believing that the Sect Master was making a mountain out of a molehill, using a cleaver to kill a chicken.

"Fourteen third-rank Sect seniors attacking a core disciple from a fourth-rank Sect—how shameless can the Purple Flame Sect be?"

Ge Feng roared furiously in his heart.

"How shameless!"

"Despicable and dishonorable! Unworthy of a third-rank grand Sect!"

"Even if they win, how is it honorable? A disgrace to all Martial Artists!"

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Shen Yulin, Huang Miao, and other disciples from the Bitao Martial Academy spoke out, loudly echoing Ge Feng.

Though many other Sect Disciples from various major Sects were displeased with the Purple Flame Sect’s action, they kept silent out of fear of retaliation.

"Elder Ge, fellow senior and junior sisters, and brothers, please calm down and just watch from there."

To everyone’s astonishment, Fang Bai, surrounded by fourteen Vast Level Experts, managed to still crack a smile. He looked around at the fourteen Purple Flame Sect seniors and said with a laugh, "Fourteen old men coming at me all at once, you really think highly of me! Well, that saves me a lot of trouble!"

"Let’s see how arrogant you remain! Attack!"

Zu Tiangang snorted coldly, condensed his True Yuan, and thrust out a fist.

The other thirteen Purple Flame Sect seniors also circulated their True Yuan and struck individually.

Though none of the fourteen senior figures exerted their full strength in this assault, their combined effort was still tremendously formidable.

Fourteen currents of True Yuan, each flashing with distinctive glows, emitted a low sonic boom and struck from fourteen different directions toward Fang Bai, positioned right at the center.

The Stone Platform, spanning dozens of yards, was now swirling with fierce winds, permeated fully by True Essence Force. The many Sect seniors seated at the north end of the Platform had to leave their seats and jump down due to the oppressive force.

And the Sect Disciples seated closer to the base of the Platform retreated even farther to avoid harm from the residual waves of True Yuan.

All eyes onsite were fixed on Fang Bai, imagining if they were in his place, what dire consequences they would face from that joint attack by fourteen Vast Level Experts from the Purple Flame Sect.

"My god, please protect Brother Fang!"

Liu Qingqing once again closed her eyes, clasped her hands, and murmured a prayer, her heart filled with utmost sincerity.

Shen Yulin and Huang Miao couldn’t bear to watch. They bowed their heads, clenching their fists tightly as their bodies trembled, agitated yet fearful.

They knew that their fate hinged entirely on whether Fang Bai could withstand this strike.

"So they didn’t use their full strength—do they underestimate me?"

Fang Bai curled the corner of his mouth, muttering discontentedly.

Facing a battle with fourteen Vast Level Experts excited him—since his rebirth, this was the most valuable real combat experience he had encountered.