Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2089: Arrogant Fool

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Previously on Invincible Little School Doctor...
Lin Qingxuan and Ye Haochuan were sharing a tender moment when Dou Chi interrupted, revealing Lin Qingxuan's inability to cultivate was due to her extracted talents. Ye Haochuan considered using a forbidden technique to restore them, but worried about the harm to infants. Their conversation was cut short when a mysterious black hand emerged from a spatial anomaly, grabbing Lin Qingxuan. Ye Haochuan intervened, pulling the arm and its owner out of the black hole.

Pulled from the darkness by Ye Haochuan was a figure clad in tattered black garments, distinct with a pair of black wings adorning his back.

This individual was someone Ye Haochuan knew all too well. Were it not for his eyes undergoing a peculiar mutation, enabling him to counter this very foe, Lin Qingxuan would have met his demise long ago.

"Long time no see, Lord Chief God!" Ye Haochuan greeted with a smirk.

"It is you? How could you possibly have ascended to such a level so rapidly?" The Fallen Angel’s wings twitched in sheer disbelief.

The last encounter with Ye Haochuan saw him merely at the Core Formation Stage. To think that in just a few months, Ye Haochuan had become an Immortal Transformation Expert was an astonishing cultivation speed, truly a rarity.

"If I didn't cultivate faster, how could I possibly reclaim my woman’s talent from your grasp?" Ye Haochuan countered with a chilling smile.

Noticing the murderous intent blazing in Ye Haochuan’s gaze, the Fallen Angel sneered. "Do you truly believe reaching the Immortal Transformation Stage grants you the power to defeat me? What a laughable notion!"

"To call yourself a god while merely at the Immortal Transformation Mid-Stage? Your arrogance knows no bounds!" Ye Haochuan scoffed.

The Fallen Angel did not show anger, instead offering a smile. "Indeed, I stand at the Immortal Transformation Mid-Stage. However, the designation of Two-Winged Angel allows me to transcend ordinary cultivators of this stage. Subduing an ant like you, at the Immortal Transformation Early Stage, would be effortless!"

As he spoke, a flicker of recollection crossed his face. "Perhaps you imagine your Flames of the Eyes, which managed to wound me previously, can achieve that feat again? Dream on! Last time, you only managed to strike one of my avatars, which was coincidentally restrained by your flames..."

"If you were truly as formidable as you claim, why waste your breath with so much idle chatter?" Ye Haochuan retorted dismissively.

The Fallen Angel’s expression faltered slightly, leaving him momentarily speechless.

His words held truth; he was indeed superior to the average Immortal Transformation Mid-Stage cultivator. Yet, from the moment Ye Haochuan had extracted him from the black hole, he had unequivocally sensed Ye Haochuan’s true strength.

Now, he knew he was no match for Ye Haochuan!

"Return Qingxuan’s talent obediently, and I might just consider leaving you an intact corpse!" Ye Haochuan declared frigidly.

Sensing no hint of leniency from Ye Haochuan, the Fallen Angel understood that unless he fought with every fiber of his being for a slim chance at survival, escape was impossible.

"Enough pointless words! Perish!"

With a furious roar, the Fallen Angel brandished a slender trident, its sharp edges gleaming under the cold light emanating from his wings, creating a terrifying aura.

"Grim Reaper’s Light!"

The Fallen Angel bellowed, his body commencing a rapid spin. He transformed into a high-speed whirlwind, hurtling directly towards Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan offered a cursory glance, remaining steadfast in his position.

As the whirlwind approached, he swiftly unleashed the Halberd of Heaven and Earth.

Roar~

The Halberd of Heaven and Earth surged forward with the might of a dragon’s roar, accompanied by a cascade of crackling lightning.

Clang, clang, clang~

The Fallen Angel’s wings and trident violently clashed against the Halberd of Heaven and Earth. However, the halberd remained utterly unyielding, like an immovable bastion. In stark contrast, the Fallen Angel’s onslaught was progressively blunted by the halberd’s might, until it completely ceased.

The Fallen Angel, now halted, found his attire further in tatters. His formidable wings, once imposing, were now riddled with injuries, appearing dilapidated. The once sturdy trident had its tip blunted, shaved clean off.

"So powerful!" The Fallen Angel’s heart filled with dread as he once again acknowledged Ye Haochuan’s overwhelming prowess.

No longer daring to engage in close combat, he swiftly retreated, maintaining a wary distance while observing Ye Haochuan.

"I offered you a chance to depart with your body whole, yet you failed to seize it. Do not blame me for what follows!" Ye Haochuan stated with a soft snort, stamping the ground. His body then propelled forward like a missile.

Panic surged within the Fallen Angel, but he forcefully suppressed the instinct, letting out a loud war cry.

"Trapping God Net!"

Instantly, a massive black net materialized above Ye Haochuan’s head, ensnaring him completely and rendering him immobile.

A glint of triumph flashed in the Fallen Angel’s eyes as he gripped the trident with both hands, raising it high above his head.

"Die, Bitch!"

"Grim Reaper’s Light!"

As the words left his lips, a beam of dark light, the size of a bucket, erupted from the void. It converged upon the trident, channeling its power through the weapon before firing a concentrated blast directly at Ye Haochuan.

Immobilized by the Trapping God Net, Ye Haochuan had no means to evade the attack.

However, Ye Haochuan showed no signs of distress. The Divine Concealment Sword unexpectedly flew out from an unknown source, slicing the Trapping God Net into fragments.

With the restraining net destroyed, Ye Haochuan ferociously thrust the Halberd of Heaven and Earth forward.

Roar~

An azure Giant Dragon emerged from the Halberd of Heaven and Earth, unleashing a deafening roar as it charged towards the incoming black light.

Boom boom~

As the black light met the Azure Dragon, the dragon’s maw opened, swallowing the dark energy whole.

"This..."

Witnessing this, the Fallen Angel’s teeth began to chatter uncontrollably.

The combination of Grim Reaper’s Light and Trapping God Net was his ultimate move, yet it was so easily nullified by Ye Haochuan; did he truly have no way to survive this?

"I genuinely don’t wish to waste my time with you. But rest assured, I won’t end you immediately. After all, your head and body hold items I desire!"

"Nine-Tailed Sword Qi!"

Ye Haochuan uttered a light snort, unleashing the Nine-Tailed Phantom.

Freed from the constraints of Immortal Realm rules, the manifested Nine-Tailed Demon Fox appeared indistinguishable from a living entity.

The Nine-Tails Sword Qi surged forth, effectively blocking every possible escape route for the Fallen Angel. Subsequently, several tails whipped towards his limbs.

The Fallen Angel’s face turned ashen; once his limbs were disabled by Ye Haochuan, he would be completely helpless, easily subdued even by a mere Junior Cultivator.

He desperately sought to flee, but the Nine-Tailed Sword Qi granted him no quarter, tightly sealing off all avenues of retreat.

"Am I truly going to perish?" Despair washed over the Fallen Angel’s face.

His moniker, the Fallen Angel, had always garnered him awe, never had he faced such mortal peril; now, he was utterly lost.

"Fear not, Lord Heavenly Emissary, I shall offer my aid!"

Just as the Fallen Angel’s limbs were on the verge of being ripped apart, a robust voice suddenly echoed.

Accompanying the voice was the appearance of a tall, middle-aged man.

Upon recognizing his rescuer, the Fallen Angel was instantly filled with relief and urgently cried out, "Mus, help me quickly!"

Without needing further entreaty, Mus was already in motion.

He lifted a Demon Staff, its shaft adorned with a crimson Crystal Stone. After a brief incantation, he sharply pointed it towards the Fallen Angel.

In the ensuing moment, a rapidly ascending firewall materialized, encircling the Fallen Angel and enveloping Mus within its protective embrace.

Sizzle~

The tail swords striking the firewall met resistance, entering it as if plunging into molten lava, turning a fierce red.

"Immortal Transformation Late Stage?" Ye Haochuan observed Mus with a slight furrowing of his brow.