Chapter 773 - 772
Chapter 773 of "Invincible Little School Doctor" opens with: 773: 772 773: 772 âFall back!âLong Piaoying, like an immortal, flew in front of the... Find out what happens!
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Long Piaoying, like an immortal, flew in front of the disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, protecting them.
The Hellfire Kingâs junior brotherâs attack was wide-ranging, likely to affect others as well.
Countless flying swords shot through the air, their terrifying power changing the complexion of every cultivator in the Innate Realm; if hit by this technique, one would certainly be slashed into mincemeat.
Ye Haochuan also wiped away sweat, stealthily hiding behind Long Piaoying.
Long Piaoying danced gracefully in the air, her body beginning to emit a radiant multicolored light, enchanting Ye Haochuan, truly like an immortal stepping out of a painting.
Her face suddenly covered with a layer of frost, her clear and pure eyes seemed to reflect the entire world.
Suddenly, the sky began to drift with goose-feather-like heavy snow, enveloping the entire mountain in a layer of silver.
âThousand Mountains Drifting Snow!â
The snow flew about, a thousand miles of solitude.
It seemed as if time and space had frozen; amid the endless white snow, only Long Piaoying stood alone.
The hundreds of flying swords in the air vibrated continuously, as if encountering tremendous resistance.
Thousand Mountains Drifting Snow had almost frozen time and space.
The flying swords, transformed from Junior Brother Wangâs spiritual energy, struggled as the engulfing snow, also formed from spiritual energy, settled upon them.
The snow landing on the flying swords quickly melted and dissipated, along with the swordsâ cold light that vanished with them.
Long Piaoying had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and her power was even greater than Elder Qiu, also in the late stage, making breaking a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivatorâs technique nothing short of simple for her.
However, Long Piaoying dared not be careless at this moment, as Elder Qiuâs technique was already charged and ready to launch.
He was enveloped in a layer of faint black air, and chilling winds arose around him, making him seem ominously transformed.
âNine Nether Holy Land!â
This was a secret technique of Hellfire, exceptionally powerful, only accessible to those who had made significant contributions to Hellfire.
Upon the techniqueâs release, the sky suddenly darkened as if the heavens had fallen.
Instantly, the whole mountain was engulfed in a sinister and terrifying atmosphere, making everyoneâs hearts leap with fear, as if they were in the Nine Nether Hell.
Upon the release of the technique, Long Piaoying felt greatly pressured, her complexion turning pale.
The Drifting Snow was being eroded continuously, and Long Piaoyingâs technique was being dissolved.
Everyone could feel the tremendous pressure, as if the space had been completely dominated by Elder Qiu.
âWhat a formidable technique!â
Ye Haochuan couldnât help but exclaim, This wonât do, I need to think of a way to get over there!
âJunior Brother Wang!â
Elder Qiu uttered a low shout, and Junior Brother Wang, understanding immediately, once again stimulated his internal spiritual energy, launching Space-Breaking Hundred Slash anew.
Hundreds of flying swords in the Nine Nether Holy Land dove like fish into the sea, their speed increasing, their might more fierce, and carrying endless murderous intent towards Long Piaoying.
Long Piaoyingâs Thousand Mountains Drifting Snow was continuously dissolved by Elder Qiuâs holy realm, and seeing the flying swords breaking through the air, she had no way to block them.
âImmortal Aunt!â
Ye Haochuanâs heart skipped a beat, concerned that the Immortal Aunt might get injured!
With Ye Haochuanâs character, cherishing beauty and caring for the delicate, he certainly wouldnât stand idly by.
Thus, Ye Haochuan, bearing the Strange Fire Cauldron, stepped forth with Dragon Flight and Tiger Step, one hand holding the Gate of the World, the other handâs White Spirit Moxa Flame flickering.
He knew he was no match for a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but thereâs no significant problem in taking Long Piaoying to temporarily avoid the brunt of the assault.
Long Piaoying was startled and immediately furrowed her brows, saying, âWhat are you doing here?
Get out of the way!â
You tell me, you, a mid-stage Innate, arenât you just adding chaos?
Without another word, Long Piaoying waved her hand backwards, a surge of spiritual energy forced towards him, sending Ye Haochuan flying away.
âHey, Immortal Aunt, do you really think so little of me?â
Ye Haochuan flew off into the distance, his voice fading.
Ignoring Ye Haochuan, Long Piaoying immediately surged with spiritual energy, lotuses forming under her feet, each step creating an illusion.
To everyoneâs astonishment, the illusions created by Long Piaoying didnât disappear but stood solidly in the void.
Four illusions, each one an exact replica.
Ye Haochuan, who was sent flying, was so surprised that his eyeballs almost popped out!
Four?
If someone could marry Immortal Aunt, they would be truly blessed!
Imagine having four flights a day!
If Long Piaoying knew Ye Haochuanâs thoughts at that time, she would probably have abandoned fighting the expert from Hellfire and dealt with Ye Haochuan first!
âFour Images Overlapping Shadows!â
Long Piaoying shouted lowly, the four figures positioning themselves in four different directions, spiritual energy surging like a rushing river.
âSwoosh, swoosh, swoosh!â
The four figures moved in unison.
In the midst of the Nine Nether Holy Land, suddenly one became two, and two became four, creating hundreds of figures in the air, dazzling the onlookers.
The overlapping shadows made it difficult for anyone to see clearly.
âDing,â âDang!â
In the air, the sound of fingertips lightly flicking Flying Swords rang out, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures deflected the Flying Swords, all smashing them to pieces.
Elder Qiu, within the Nine Nether Holy Land, seemed to have his combat power enhanced, charging forward and throwing a punch that made the entire space tremble.
The four shadows merged into one, Long Piaoying radiated a beam of light, confronting Elder Qiu.
This was a clash of spiritual energy, both of them consuming vast amounts of power.
Long Piaoying and Elder Qiu fought indistinguishably, and while also guarding against attacks from Junior Brother Wang, she gradually began to lose ground.
âYe Haochuan, donât you want to help me?â Long Piaoying suddenly called out, and Ye Haochuan, startled, hurriedly replied, âWhat do you want to do?â
âHold that man back for me!â
Long Piaoying was referring to a late-stage Foundation Establishment expert, causing a chill to run down Ye Haochuanâs spine.
Immortal Aunt, you know my strength.
Are you trying to throw me into the fire pit?
If you want to kill me, just say it!
However, seeing Long Piaoyingâs situation worsening, Ye Haochuan immediately responded, âNo problem!â
Before the sound of his words faded, Ye Haochuan completely disappeared.
No matter how hard Long Piaoying looked, she couldnât find Ye Haochuan, furiously saying, âThat Ye Haochuan, he actually ran away!â
This deserter, just wait until I get back to the Ancient Martial Arts Sect to deal with you!
The battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
Just as Long Piaoying created her clones, Junior Brother Wang seized the opportunity and, along with hundreds of Flying Swords, pressed down on her.
Long Piaoying, using all her skills, barely managed to block the Flying Swords, but couldnât stop Junior Brother Wangâs barrage.
He used the Flying Swords as a feint, actually protecting himself, aiming to deliver a severe blow to Long Piaoying!
Constrained by Elder Qiu and struggling against the Flying Swords, Long Piaoying could no longer spare any attention to fend off Junior Brother Wang.
A terrifying aura surged from behind, Junior Brother Wangâs palm strike containing immense power, making even Long Piaoying, superior in cultivation level, feel a chill.
âYou, Long, go to hell!â
Junior Brother Wang shouted from behind, his palm chopping straight at Long Piaoyingâs crown.
âDare to touch my Immortal Aunt, tired of living arenât you!â
Suddenly, Ye Haochuanâs voice rang out.
Surprised and also deeply worried, Long Piaoying doubted how Ye Haochuan could withstand such a blow.
âHum~~~â
Suddenly, a melody loaded with immense power resounded, vibrating the air waves, and Elder Qiu was instantly blasted away, spewing out a mouthful of old blood.