Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2312: I Don’t Have Time
Previously on Invincible Little School Doctor...
The two people who arrived were Tang An’s father, Tang Yong, and Zhu Feihu’s father, Zhu Wengshan.
To speak of it, these two were quite frustrated. They came with high expectations, bringing their most outstanding disciples to the selection meeting. Both Tang An and Zhu Feihu were on the Qingfeng List, so entering the South Sect was practically certain.
Who knew, one of them was eliminated regretfully because he underestimated Ye Haochuan, and then inexplicably died.
As for the other, after going out once, he came back severely injured, fainting as soon as he got home, and he missed the competition by sleeping for two days straight.
After learning that all this was because of Ye Haochuan and Tang Yucheng, these two Family Heads couldn’t hold back anymore and went to find Ye Hongmao for justice.
Ye Hongmao, seeing Ye Haochuan causing trouble again, immediately said he didn’t acknowledge him as a son and allowed the other party to dispose of him if they could catch him.
Thus, today, the scene unfolded where the two Family Heads and Clan Leaders came personally to the competition site to catch them.
As Tang Yong and Zhu Wengshan appeared, nearly ten figures flew up and surrounded Ye Haochuan and Tang Yucheng.
These people were experts from the Tang Family and Zhu Family, all at least at the True Immortal middle to late stage.
Ye Haochuan looked fearlessly at Tang Yong and said, "Your son was the one who first tried to hurt me; I was just defending myself. Do you think I should just stand still and let your son kill me?"
"What a sharp-tongued brat, even your father doesn’t recognize you, and yet you still dare be so arrogant!"
Tang Yong snorted, "I don’t care what reason you give; you killed my son, so you must pay with your life!"
This was said most unreasonably, but everyone around seemed to accept it as completely natural.
It’s not that they couldn’t discern right from wrong, but in the Immortal Realm, it had always been this way: the bigger fist was the reason.
"What do we do?" Tang Yucheng’s face looked quite unsightly as he used Voice Transmission into Secret to ask Ye Haochuan.
He had thought they might face the masters of the Ye Family hunting them here, but he didn’t expect that the Family Heads of the Tang Family and Zhu Family would personally lead the team to capture them.
Originally, after they discovered Zhu Feihu ran away, they predicted all this, but since there was no reaction from both families yesterday, they slightly let down their guard.
The Ye Family’s hunt was less worrying, for Ye Hongmao had to maintain his image. Publicly capturing a son who entered the third round of competition would be an object of ridicule for opposing families.
For this reason, though they were vigilant, they did not think coming to the competition carried too much danger.
No one expected that it wasn’t Ye Hongmao who came this time, but Tang Yong and Zhu Wengshan. Coupled with the Ye Family disregarding the matter, it instantly plunged them into dire straits.
"Find a chance to reach the Four Venerable Platform; once on the stage, they won’t dare act rashly!" Ye Haochuan responded.
The Four Venerable Platform was the competition plaza, named after the statues of the four venerable beings.
"Are you kidding me? With so many people surrounding us, how do we run?" Tang Yucheng said helplessly.
Ye Haochuan hadn’t yet had time to reply when those surrounding them started to rush at them.
For catching people like this, certainly there was no need for the family heads to do it themselves, else what would be the point of having these subordinates?
These guys rushed eagerly, reaching with many hands to catch them.
"Don’t resist!" Ye Haochuan softly stopped Tang Yucheng’s attempt to counter.
Tang Yucheng was slightly stunned, not understanding why Ye Haochuan spoke like this.
Though unclear, he instinctively heeded Ye Haochuan’s advice.
He had only known Ye Haochuan for a few days, yet had already been won over by him, trusting that Ye Haochuan wouldn’t speak idly.
Without resistance from the two, the crowd was somewhat disappointed.
Just as they were about to take them away, they suddenly saw a gleam of black flash in Ye Haochuan’s eyes. His mouth moved slightly, uttering a few words.
"Creation Phantom Demon Technique!"
As the black gleam flashed, Ye Haochuan’s eyes swept around. Everywhere his gaze fell, those cultivators escorting them were involuntarily stunned.
"Run!"
Ye Haochuan suddenly shouted fiercely. Then, as he clasped his hands together, he instantly transformed into a black lightning figure, flying toward the plaza.
Tang Yucheng hesitated upon hearing, then noticed that the two cultivators gripping his wrists on either side had both let go simultaneously.
He had no time to think, hurriedly deploying his movement technique to follow Ye Haochuan’s figure.
"Courting death!"
Tang Yong and Zhu Wengshan both shouted at once, and without time to chide their subordinates for collectively "slipping," they immediately gave chase.
But the next moment, four or five of their underlings flocked in and blocked their path.
"What are you doing? Trying to die?" Both Family Heads were taken aback, puzzled by their subordinates’ reactions.
The response was not in words, but several cultivation techniques poised to launch.
Seeing Ye Haochuan and Tang Yucheng already close to the stage, Tang Yong and Zhu Wengshan no longer cared to figure out what was happening, lifting a hand to heavily injure those in front.
Ye Haochuan’s Ghostly Thunder Escape Art was incredibly swift; almost the instant Tang Yong and Zhu Wengshan were obstructed, he appeared at the edge of the competition plaza.
As he landed, he staggered, nearly collapsing.
This wasn’t due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, but rather an overextension of his soul by simultaneously controlling four or five True Immortal late-stage experts.
Luckily those people were entirely off guard, otherwise, he would certainly not be able to control them all at once, nor would he escape the backlash.
He endured the dizziness and turned to look at Tang Yucheng.
Tang Yucheng had started slightly later than him, and his movement technique wasn’t as formidable as Ye Haochuan’s. He was still ten meters away from the plaza edge.
At his speed, he could reach it in seconds, yet time was already running out!
Zhu Wengshan decisively knocked away his underlings, flashing his figure, he was nearly upon him.
Tang Yong, still intent on catching Ye Haochuan, rushed toward him.
"Take care of my sister!" Tang Yucheng realized escape was impossible, desperately entrusting his last words to Ye Haochuan.
"Take care of your own sister, I have no time!" Ye Haochuan coldly replied as both the Black Pheonix Soul Extinguishing Bow and Soul Chasing Arrow appeared.
Ye Haochuan quickly drew the bow and shot, a shadow of Black Pheonix appearing on the unadorned arrow shaft as it sped towards Zhu Wengshan.
This time he did not spare the Spirit Source of the Black Pheonix Soul Extinguishing Bow; in full-force launch, this arrow flew at a speed several times faster than when he shot the Seven-Tailed Demon Fox.
Zhu Wengshan initially dismissed the arrow, but seeing its astonishing speed, his expression changed. He abandoned catching Tang Yucheng, and hastily halted to defend.
Almost as he stopped, the shadow of Black Pheonix, with the Soul Chasing Arrow, struck.
With a crack, the Protective Shield Zhu Wengshan had summoned shattered instantly.
The Black Pheonix shadow rapidly dimmed, yet the Soul Chasing Arrow maintained its momentum.
Zhu Wengshan was shocked, quickly bringing a broad sword before his chest.
Ding~
The Soul Chasing Arrow finally halted, embedding deeply into the sword.
"So strong!" Zhu Wengshan gasped, the power of this arrow rivaling a Void God’s strike.
He couldn’t believe such an attack came from a True Immortal Early Stage cultivator.
"Facing death, yet caring for others’ lives. I don’t know whether to call you righteous or foolish!"
In an instant, Tang Yong had reached Ye Haochuan, speaking coldly and reaching for Ye Haochuan’s throat.