The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3391: No Need! (Fifth Update)

"Get out of my path!"

Han Zui panted heavily, his eyes crimson with a murderous rage as his consciousness spiraled into darkness. His sole focus was the abduction of Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai; he would slaughter anyone standing in his way.

"Divine Martial Earthshattering Strike!"

Without hesitating, Han Zui swung his blade frantically, once again triggering the Divine Martial Earthshattering Strike.

The sky and earth trembled under the weight of the massive sword qi. In an instant, the artificial night created by the Bright Moon Heavenly Book shattered. The darkness evaporated, replaced by the return of a scorching, brilliant daylight.

Bathed in the sun's rays, the edge of Han Zui’s sword glowed with a blinding light, appearing powerful enough to upend the world itself.

"Miss Ruoxue, flee at once!"

Ye Lingtian’s expression turned grim. He lunged in front of Xia Ruoxue, raising the Great Sorrowful Purple Gold Spear to intercept the blow.

Bang!

The descending blade of Han Zui slammed down, forcing Ye Lingtian and his spear violently toward the earth. He crashed onto one knee, his eyes bloodshot and the veins across his body bulging to the point of rupture.

Spurt!

A mixture of fresh blood and fragments of damaged internal organs erupted from Ye Lingtian’s mouth. The sheer power of a Holy Ancestor Realm expert was overwhelming, far exceeding anything he could hope to block.

Despite the agony, he refused to budge. He stood his ground like a kneeling statue, even as the shockwaves of the sword qi shredded his armor and left his skin covered in bloody gashes and deep wounds.

"Lingtian!"

Xia Ruoxue gasped, her beautiful features instantly paling with shock.

"Hmph, the Demon Suppression Hall is nothing but a collection of garbage. Not a single true expert among you."

With a cold snort, Han Zui kicked Ye Lingtian aside. He began walking toward Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai, his gaze growing increasingly predatory and sinister.

"Sister Xue..."

Xiao Bai trembled as she watched Han Zui’s approaching figure.

"Om!"

Just as the pair was about to be seized, a thunderous note resonated from the heavens, saturated with the righteous aura of Buddhism. Ye Chen’s silhouette manifested high in the clouds.

The suffocating pressure of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds descended upon the battlefield.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Assaulted by the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds, Han Zui felt his skull throb with agonizing pain. His head rang as if it were about to shatter, and his entire frame convulsed violently.

"Spurt!"

He instantly coughed up blood, his meridians suffering immediate damage from the soundwaves.

"Vile beast, you dare to wreak havoc on my domain?"

Consumed by fury, Ye Chen plummeted from the sky. He landed a brutal stomp directly onto Han Zui’s face, grinding him mercilessly into the dirt.

Seeing the battered states of the You Ying Ghost Weasel and Ye Lingtian, Ye Chen’s heart burned with rage. He was even more disgusted by Han Zui’s depraved scheme to kidnap Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai was merely a child, yet Han Zui showed no mercy. Such monstrous behavior was unforgivable.

While Ye Chen had been in seclusion, he hadn't heard Xiao Bai’s initial cries for help. However, his mastery of the Heavenly Demon Bright Eye allowed him to detect dark omens within the void.

Sensing a catastrophic threat, he had immediately terminated his cultivation retreat to rush to the scene. Fortunately, he arrived just in time to avert a tragedy. Through the insight of his Heavenly Eye, Han Zui’s inner filth was as visible as the lines on his own hand.

"Cough... you... are you Ye Chen?"

Han Zui hacked violently, struggling against the foot pinning him down, yet he found himself unable to move. It was inconceivable to him that a prestigious first-level Supreme Emperor realm expert could be crippled by a single encounter with the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds.

Ye Chen’s cultivation was only at the Chaos Realm Seventh Level.

For a mere Seventh Level Chaos Realm cultivator to instantly suppress a first-level Supreme Emperor was a feat that defied the natural order! If this news spread, it would cause a worldwide sensation.

Han Zui was filled with a mixture of terror and indignation. He could not accept that someone of his standing had been defeated so effortlessly.

Could it be true? Did this brat actually survive a blow from Xuanyuan Moxie as Master claimed?

Han Zui gritted his teeth, attempting to break free and strike back, but Ye Chen’s sheer dominance kept him paralyzed.

"Release me! Do you have any idea who I am? I am a core disciple of Martial God Mountain! Let go!" Han Zui shrieked, unable to escape.

"Hmph, your identity means nothing to me. Since you dared to cause trouble here, prepare for death!"

Ye Chen’s eyes were like ice. With killing intent overflowing, he unsheathed the Slaughter Sword and drove it downward without hesitation.

"Stop!"

At that moment, an aged voice echoed through the air. An old man soared toward them—it was Ning Xuanhai, Han Zui’s master from Martial God Mountain.

Clang!

With a flick of his fingers, Ning Xuanhai sent a powerful ripple through the void, knocking Ye Chen’s Slaughter Sword off course.

"Holy Ancestor Realm Fifth Level!"

Ye Chen’s expression shifted slightly. He could sense Ning Xuanhai’s immense power; even under suppression, the man was at the fifth level of the Holy Ancestor Realm. If he were back at Martial God Mountain, bolstered by the Slaughter Immortal Sword qi, he would likely reach the peak of the Sixth Level—a truly terrifying opponent.

"Hall Master Ye, regarding my disciple..."

Ning Xuanhai sighed, pausing for a second. "He has committed a grave offense. I hope Hall Master Ye can find it in himself to be lenient."

As a master of his caliber, Ning Xuanhai possessed his own methods of divination. Though not as sharp as the Heavenly Demon Bright Eye, he could see the karma of the scene clearly. He knew Han Zui had initiated the conflict, wounded the Ghost Weasel and Ye Lingtian, and harbored foul intentions toward the women—even using Yun Hongchen as a human shield. These were despicable acts.

However, Han Zui was still his student, and he could not simply stand by and watch him be executed.

"A grave offense? Haha, Elder Ning, his actions go far beyond a simple offense."

Ye Chen’s face remained frozen in a mask of coldness, his foot still planted firmly on Han Zui’s head.

"This is indeed the fault of Martial God Mountain. I ask for your forgiveness, Hall Master Ye. We will compensate you. Name any pills, spirit stones, or artifacts you desire, and I shall provide them—just release my disciple. His behavior was unacceptable, and I vow to discipline him severely once we return."

Ning Xuanhai offered a respectful cupped-fist salute, his voice heavy with apology.

"Severe discipline? That won't be necessary!"

Ye Chen’s eyes flashed with a frigid light. "His sins are too great; only his life can atone for them. My apologies, Elder Ning!"

With those words, Ye Chen tightened his grip on the Slaughter Sword and stabbed down again.

"Hall Master Ye, show mercy!"

In a panic, Ning Xuanhai flicked his fingers again, his energy surging through the void to deflect the blade once more.

"Hmph, Ye Chen, let me go this instant! My master is a renowned Fifth Level Holy Ancestor Realm expert; he could crush you with a single thought. If you dare to kill me, you won't survive either!"

Seeing that Ning Xuanhai’s power far exceeded Ye Chen’s, Han Zui’s confidence returned, and he began to shout arrogantly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen’s rage boiled over. "Shameless! Had you lowered your head, confessed, and sought to make amends, I might have considered sparing you. But now, with death staring you in the face, you still dare to bluster? You are truly seeking your own destruction!"