Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 1676: Hang Yourself!

"Haha, who would have thought that this grand bounty would fall into the hands of us two brothers twice."

These two were among the group who previously forced Ye Haochuan and his companions into the Primordial Yang Flame Prison.

Previously, they thought that Ye Haochuan and his group would certainly perish in the Primordial Yang Flame Prison, so they returned to claim their reward. Little did they know that Ye Haochuan and his group did not die. Now, with the Gu Family issuing another wanted order and encountering them again, they could claim the reward once more and make a huge profit.

"Hehe, these two girls are both top-notch beauties. I thought it was a pity last time. This time, I must enjoy myself thoroughly!" The other Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator in black sneered.

"Indeed, the Gu Family would torture them anyway. Why shouldn’t us brothers enjoy a taste first? Wouldn’t that be wonderful?" The cultivator in white said, a lecherous look on his face.

Upon hearing this, the cultivator in black seemed unable to wait any longer and shouted at Ye Haochuan, "Kid, just hang yourself; it won’t dirty our hands, won’t delay our fun, and will save you some pain."

"You fools, do you really think I am still at the same cultivation level as before?" Ye Haochuan was already in a bad mood, and upon hearing the words of these two cultivators, he became furious and retorted coldly.

"Oh, I didn’t even notice; you’ve already reached the Nascent Soul Stage, haha." The cultivator in white sneered sarcastically, "Do you think that by luckily breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage, you are a match for us? Aren’t you being too arrogant?"

There was no reason for them not to be arrogant. The gap between the Nascent Soul Late Stage and Early Stage is not insignificant. Besides, they were two against one, how could they possibly lose to Ye Haochuan?

Unfortunately, Ye Haochuan was not a simple Nascent Soul Early Stage. When he was at the Core Formation Peak, he had already killed the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators Gu Tao and Pang Yongrui, let alone now?

"Fine, I have a magnanimous heart and won’t hold you accountable for previously chasing me. Let me grant you a swift death!" Ye Haochuan chuckled softly, gripped the Green Feather Sword, and lunged forward.

"Haha, ignorant kid, still trying to show off in front of me? I’ll show you today that the gap between the Nascent Soul Late Stage and Early Stage is something that can never be ignored." The cultivator in white sneered, raising a massive axe.

The cultivator in black stood aside, showing no intention of intervening. To be precise, his attention wasn’t on Ye Haochuan at all but rather fixed on Jiang Shuying and Fan Qingyin, contemplating which one to start with.

But the next moment, he was startled by an angry shout.

With a "bang," a figure slammed into the ground. The figure wasn’t too severely injured, but was evidently furious, shouting, "Bastard, I’m going to kill you!"

"What’s happening?" The cultivator in black was surprised upon hearing his brother’s shout. It was obvious that in the recent exchange, the cultivator in white had suffered a loss.

"Impossible, dealing with a mere ant who just broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage, how could he be at a disadvantage?" The cultivator in black quickly focused on the battlefield.

He saw the cultivator in white leaping out like a released tiger, unleashing an axe shadow that seemed to split the heavens and the earth.

This axe shadow was earth-shattering, its immense force whipping up the sand and dust around, creating an almost apocalyptic scene.

Unexpectedly, this heaven-splitting axe shadow was easily severed by what seemed like an ordinary longsword, which was then swiftly wielded by a figure, piercing directly toward the cultivator in white.

"No!" The cultivator in black was shocked, rushing forward to assist.

Unfortunately, the opponent’s speed was too fast. Before he could arrive, the longsword had already pierced through the chest of the cultivator in white.

The axe shadow that the white-clad cultivator had just unleashed consumed a significant amount of energy. At that moment, with his old strength gone and new strength yet to arise, he had no time to dodge.

Feeling the intense pain radiating from his chest, he looked down in disbelief at his bleeding chest before falling motionless to the ground.

He probably never expected that he would fail to last more than two moves against a "mere ant" who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

"This... how can this be possible?" The cultivator in black immediately halted, gazing from a distance at Ye Haochuan and the breathless cultivator in white, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.

Ignoring the might of that longsword for now, Ye Haochuan’s terrifying speed alone was enough to make him tremble with fear.

In truth, it wasn’t just him, Ye Haochuan was also amazed. With his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Stage, he could finally fully unleash the power of the Great Yan Step. Coupled with the doubling effect of the Communicating with God Treasure Order, its power was truly formidable.

After easily killing the cultivator in white, Ye Haochuan’s gaze swiftly turned to the cultivator in black.

The cultivator in black felt like he was being stared down by an Asura from Hell, causing him to involuntarily step back. Behind him, a group of cultivators were so frightened that they turned and fled.

However, Ye Haochuan didn’t intend to let them escape. If they managed to escape, their whereabouts would be exposed.

"Nine-Tailed Sword Qi!"

The Nine-Tailed Phantom emerged fiercely, and with Ye Haochuan’s advancement to the Nascent Soul Stage, the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox also emitted a faint Divine Beast aura. Under the impact of this aura, the crowd was already intimidated, almost kneeling in worship out of impulse.

However, the Nine-Tailed Demon Beast showed no mercy for their "piety," unleashing nine tails of sword qi, accompanied by a chorus of wails and screams.

"Don’t, don’t kill us, we didn’t do anything to you..." Faced with such slaughter, a Nascent Soul Mid-Stage cultivator, pale as paper, cried out.

"Haha, you did nothing? When you cornered us just now, were you not thinking of capturing us for merit? Does it only count as doing something to us if you had killed us?"

Ye Haochuan scoffed, splitting two tails of sword qi that instantly sliced the Nascent Soul Mid-Stage cultivator into a dozen pieces.

Who would have thought that this group, who arrived with such great momentum, would meet their demise here within minutes?

Only the black-clad cultivator remained, trembling without even the courage to flee.

"Why don’t you hang yourself; it won’t dirty my hands, won’t delay my affairs, and will save you some pain!" Ye Haochuan commanded coldly.

The black-clad cultivator was abruptly taken aback, as this exact line was what he had told Ye Haochuan earlier. Yet, he had never imagined that the roles would reverse, rendering him utterly unsettled.

He did not know what kind of "pain" Ye Haochuan was referring to, but seeing the coldness in Ye Haochuan’s eyes, he understood that such suffering would be unbearable.

"I’ll do it myself then!" The black-clad cultivator said despairingly, striking his forehead with a palm, blood oozing from his orifices as he collapsed lifelessly.

"This guy, he has no backbone, not even the courage to resist!" Fan Qingyin commented disdainfully from the side.

Ye Haochuan chuckled lightly, replying, "It’s not that he lacks the courage to resist, he simply underestimated me."

With that, Ye Haochuan walked over and beheaded the cultivator with a single stroke of his sword.