Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2560: You Think I Don't Dare to Kill You?

That streak of black light was incredibly fast, and its Sword Intent was no joke.

He launched the attack at the perfect moment—Ye Haochuan was quietly immersed in comprehending Sword Intent, at his lowest vigilance toward the outside world.

Just as the attacker had planned, Ye Haochuan was completely submerged; when he suddenly sensed danger, it was already too late to react.

This strike was viciously precise, aimed right at Ye Haochuan’s heart—if it hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“Brother Ye, watch out!”

At the critical instant, Chen Qiwen threw herself forward without regard for her own life, raising her sword to block.

But that sneak-attack carried a brutally strong Sword Intent, far beyond what she could withstand. The sword in her hand was easily knocked away, her abdomen was pierced through, and the blade didn’t even pause as it continued on toward Ye Haochuan behind her.

“No!”

Ignoring the blood gushing from her own wound, Chen Qiwen shot after the Flying Sword, trying to block it with her bare hands.

But how could her speed possibly compare to that sword?

After tasting blood, the black sword let out an excited shriek and stabbed accurately into Ye Haochuan’s body.

“No~”

Chen Qiwen screamed in anguish.

She never imagined that Ye Haochuan, who had survived the Temple’s encirclement, would end up dying in the Baili Family.

“I thought he was something special. Turns out he’s this weak and pathetic.”

The sneak attacker finally revealed himself—a fair-skinned young man with a gloomy face, his features seven parts similar to Baili Feng’s.

He was clearly the one who’d succeeded with a sneak attack, yet he had none of a sneak attacker’s humility, instead wearing an arrogant, defiant look.

“Baili Zhu, I’ll fight you to the death!”

Chen Qiwen turned grief and rage into killing intent, charging at Baili Zhu without caring about the consequences.

“Hahaha, what a touching little couple!”

Baili Feng suddenly appeared beside Baili Zhu, chuckling. “But really, your taste is awful. Tomorrow, I’ll introduce you to someone—guaranteed to be ten thousand times more handsome and suave than him!”

Three other Baili Family cultivators appeared with Baili Feng, and at his words, they all burst into rowdy laughter.

Baili Jin was famed within the family for being gentle and kind, so these juniors had never truly feared him. On top of that, each of them had their own backing, so of course they felt no fear toward Chen Qiwen.

“Bastards!”

Chen Qiwen had already fallen completely into madness, charging in without any regard for her own safety.

Baili Zhu just snorted coldly, slashing once—her sword was cut cleanly in half, and then he kicked Chen Qiwen flying.

“I’m going to kill you, kill you all!”

Chen Qiwen’s beautiful face twisted, and she struggled up from the ground, trying to rush them again.

But just then, she felt someone grab her arm.

She turned her head—and froze.

“Brother Ye, you’re not dead?”

“Silly girl, how could I die that easily?”

Ye Haochuan looked over Chen Qiwen’s wounds with aching heart, took out an Eight-Treasure Heavenly Origin Pill, and fed it into her mouth.

This girl was lost in her frenzy, completely unaware of how badly she’d been injured.

“Impossible, I clearly stabbed straight through his heart—how can he still be alive?”

Staring at the black sword still lodged in Ye Haochuan’s chest, Baili Zhu was dumbfounded.

No matter how high one’s cultivation, the heart was still a vital point.

“Brother, did you not use full strength? It feels like that sword only went in about an inch.”

Baili Feng suddenly spoke in surprise.

At a depth of just one inch, the tip of the sword might have nicked the heart, but it clearly wasn’t a fatal wound.

“No way, I already used my full strength!”

Baili Zhu was dumbstruck as well. He tried to communicate with his Flying Sword, forcing it to go deeper.

Yet for some reason, the sword wouldn’t go in another fraction of an inch.

He possessed seventh-level Sword Intent—how could he fail to pierce even a man’s skin?

“This is bad, this guy’s a Body Refinement cultivator!”

Baili Zhu suddenly came to his senses and tried to recall the Flying Sword.

But just as the black sword withdrew from Ye Haochuan’s body, Ye Haochuan grabbed it in his hand.

“I already let you off once. Didn’t expect you’d still be this pigheaded—and even drag others over to provoke me again.”

Ye Haochuan’s voice was ice-cold. As he spoke, his hand suddenly exerted force, directly snapping the black sword in two.

“So strong!”

Baili Feng’s teeth began chattering uncontrollably.

Baili Zhu’s Flying Sword was a Peak Quasi-Divine Instrument, yet it had just been broken bare-handed. What kind of monster was this man?

“What are you afraid of? So he’s cultivated a Universe Body and his flesh is a bit tougher—so what? With so many of us, you think we can’t take him?”

Baili Zhu forced down the fear in his heart, trying to rally the others.

“Right. Big Brother just didn’t realize he was Body Refinement, so he failed to kill him in one strike. Big Brother has seventh-level Sword Intent, and at least we have sixth-level Sword Intent. With so many of us besieging one man, we can definitely kill him!”

Baili Feng also managed to muster a sliver of fighting courage.

Yet in the very next moment, he saw his own Flying Sword—roaring like a tiger and dragon, its aura quite impressive—get casually cleaved in half by a single slash from Ye Haochuan.

“This guy actually reached seventh-level Sword Intent? How is that possible?”

Baili Feng couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath.

He had indeed seen a seventh-level Sword Spirit die by Ye Haochuan’s hand, but he’d assumed Ye Haochuan had relied on sword techniques to kill it. Everyone who came here did that sort of thing.

He simply couldn’t understand—half an hour ago, Ye Haochuan’s Sword Intent was still below sixth level; how could it have broken through to seventh level already?

Was Sword Intent really that easy to cultivate? He had spent ten years just to reach sixth level!

Before he could make sense of it, Ye Haochuan’s sword was already pressed against his throat.

Baili Feng swallowed with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and said, “Trying to scare me again? You don’t dare kill me!”

“Is that so?”

Ye Haochuan let out a cold chuckle. The Divine Concealment Sword flicked lightly, and Baili Feng’s head rolled off his neck.

Baili Feng’s face was still frozen in disbelief, clearly unable to comprehend why Ye Haochuan had done this.

He had clearly heard Ye Haochuan say he didn’t dare kill him—did this guy not fear being trapped forever on Sword Mountain after killing him?

“I originally didn’t want trouble. But you people have gone too far.”

Ye Haochuan snorted coldly, his gaze shifting to Baili Zhu.

Baili Zhu trembled all over and turned to flee.

The bit of confidence he’d just regained was completely shattered when Baili Feng was killed in an instant.

“You hurt Qiwen and still want to run?”

Ye Haochuan’s face was dark, his voice icy. “Ten Thousand Swords Sect Technique!”

His own seventh-level Sword Intent, merged with the amplification from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Technique, caused the Sword Intent on the Divine Concealment Sword to swell to its limit, transforming into hundreds of thousands of holy Light Swords that stormed toward Baili Zhu.

Seeing that escape was impossible, Baili Zhu hurriedly unleashed his strongest sword technique to block.

In this Sword Mountain World, defensive methods couldn’t be used; one could only use offense as defense.

Yet although they both had seventh-level Sword Intent, the cultivation technique he used was worlds apart from the true level of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Technique, utterly incapable of resisting it.

“No, don’t…”

Watching the Light Swords draw closer and closer, Baili Zhu shouted in panic.

But what use was that? From the moment he pierced Chen Qiwen’s abdomen with one sword and drove it toward Ye Haochuan’s heart, his outcome had already been decided.

Ye Haochuan didn’t want trouble—especially considering the Baili Family was an ally of the Hua Clan. But that didn’t mean he would let others trample him.

No matter who it was, anyone who tried to kill him or his woman would pay the price in blood!