Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2483: Saved?

"Alright, my good mood is used up. Now, you can go die!"

Fan Zhi waved his hand, smiling as he spoke.

The next moment, Ye Haochuan felt the corpse sorcery in his Dantian start to stir, frantically devouring his Flower Energy.

Damn, this bastard is so ruthless and decisive!

Ye Haochuan gritted his teeth in hatred.

He initially thought Fan Qianhe was the most troublesome one in the burial grounds, but only now did he realize Fan Zhi was even worse.

Fan Qianhe’s difficulty lay in his strength, whereas Fan Zhi was cunning and insidious, never hesitating in his actions.

Take the attempt to kill Ye Haochuan, for example. Even though his strength is so formidable, he still doesn’t give Ye Haochuan a chance to breathe, and he always uses the most direct and safest method.

"You bastard, do you think I’m air? Stop it now, or don’t blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Lang roared and charged toward Fan Qianhe.

Even after just a few days of interaction, he had already come to truly see Ye Haochuan as a companion.

Moreover, he had signed the Soul Pact with Ye Haochuan, so if Ye Haochuan really died, Zhang Lang would face the fate of his soul being scattered.

"A corpse marionette with thoughts, huh?"

Fan Zhi looked at Zhang Lang and laughed, "But do you think I’m weaker than Fan Qianhe?"

With that, all of his corpse sorcery poured out, rushing toward Zhang Lang.

For heaven’s sake, can’t you stop using such disgusting attack methods every time?

Zhang Lang’s eyes were practically bulging.

He had faced this move before, but he still hadn’t found a suitable way to counter it.

Ye Haochuan was currently in an absolute crisis.

The Flower Energy in his Dantian had been devoured in the blink of an eye. He tried using his Soul Imprint to influence the corpse sorcery, but it had no effect.

If this continues, in a few breaths, his Flower Energy will be completely devoured.

Then, his Origin Vital Essence Qi will be next, and once that’s drained, this body of his will be completely done for.

He had no idea if Fan Zhi had any weaknesses. That guy’s soul was inferior compared to Fan Qianhe by several levels, so the soul’s weakness was more fatal.

However, he currently had no chance to resist.

Even if he could rush into Fan Zhi’s Sea of Consciousness at the fastest speed, due to the contract he signed with Fan Zhi, Fan Zhi could instantly annihilate him.

"Let me out, I can help you!"

A voice suddenly emerged from the Taichi Pearl, evidently Fan Qianhe.

"Damn, at this time you’re still making trouble?" Ye Haochuan didn’t have time to bother with him.

"He’s not causing trouble; he really can help you!"

Long Piaoying’s voice also came from the Taichi Pearl; she was trying to persuade Fan Qianhe.

"No way, there’s already a formidable guy outside. If we let him out, how can we survive?" Ye Haochuan firmly refused.

He didn’t know if Long Piaoying had successfully persuaded Fan Qianhe to undo the Soul Contract with her, but just Fan Qianhe’s powerful Soul Force alone made Ye Haochuan not dare to be careless.

After what just happened, he didn’t dare to hope that Fan Qianhe would let bygones be bygones and kindly help him.

"Do you think your situation can get any worse?"

Fan Qianhe didn’t plead, but instead coldly retorted.

"This..."

Ye Haochuan suddenly realized the situation had reached this point, and he was already at a dead end. No matter how it worsened, it would only be death.

"Enough dithering, you don’t have much time left. If you hesitate any longer, I won’t be able to save you!" Fan Qianhe urged coldly.

"Alright, let’s hope you’re trustworthy!"

Ye Haochuan gritted his teeth and allowed the Taichi Pearl to release Fan Qianhe’s soul.

Fan Qianhe’s soul instantly flew from Ye Haochuan’s Sea of Consciousness and rushed back into the skeleton.

The corpse sorcery that was rushing toward Zhang Lang instantly changed direction, regrouping on Fan Qianhe’s body.

At the same time, Fan Qianhe’s figure suddenly flashed, rushing to Ye Haochuan’s side, slashing a strange talisman into Ye Haochuan’s Dantian.

The corpse sorcery that was frantically devouring Ye Haochuan’s Flower Energy was instantly bound by the talisman, unable to move at all.

"Am I saved?"

Ye Haochuan was still in a stupor.

He had never thought that the person locked in mortal combat with him the previous second would rescue him the next second. Truly, the world is unpredictable!

"Impossible, weren’t you already dead? How could you have come back to life?"

Fan Zhi was shocked beyond belief, staring incredulously at the standing Fan Qianhe.

"I have to thank you. Without you, I would have been truly finished!"

Fan Qianhe coldly stared at Fan Zhi, his tone full of oddity.

"Uh... You’re welcome. Actually, I originally came to save you. It’s great that you’re alive again!" Fan Zhi suddenly changed his tone, flattering.

Wow, that shamelessness is truly beyond words!

Ye Haochuan was speechless.

In fact, he didn’t know how frustrated Fan Zhi was feeling inside.

Just half an hour, if he was given half an hour more, he could have erased the special mark Fan Qianhe had left on those corpse sorcery, rendering him unafraid even if Fan Qianhe emerged again.

He never expected that Fan Qianhe hadn’t died, otherwise he wouldn’t have rushed to deal with Ye Haochuan so quickly.

"Alright, I’ve heard every word you said to him!" So, put away that shameless look!" Fan Qianhe said coldly.

"No, you can’t kill me!"

Fan Zhi’s heart tightened, he hurriedly said, "The Fan Family only has so few people left, kill me, and our family’s strength will diminish yet another tier..."

"Do you think the Fan Family’s strength has room to decline? Or do you think with one more of you, we can reclaim the glory of the past?" Fan Qianhe coldly retorted.

"I..." Fan Zhi was immediately at a loss for words.

Fan Qianhe wasn’t intending to waste words with him; the corpse sorcery surged toward Fan Zhi.

At that moment, Fan Zhi was merely a skeleton, having dispersed his original corpse sorcery after acquiring Fan Qianhe’s.

But even if they weren’t dispersed, he wouldn’t have believed he could resist Fan Qianhe’s attack.

Fan Qianhe’s corpse sorcery was entirely superior, their combat strength worlds apart.

The corpse sorcery closed in on him, like grim reapers, and his eyes filled with fear.

However, knowing the outcome was inevitable, that fear turned into hatred.

He glared at Ye Haochuan, spitting out some vicious words.

"You bastard, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be dying! I want you to die with me!"

Before the sound faded, Ye Haochuan felt the contract within his soul started to violently tremble, ready to shatter.

With a soul contract rupture, no matter how strong your soul is, you’ll face soul scatter as the only outcome.

Even in death, this rabid dog has to bite!

Ye Haochuan cursed in his heart.