The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3807: Think of a Solution, Quick! (Fifth Update)

Faced with the biting sarcasm of the elders and disciples, Ye Chen, witnessing Jun Mo on the verge of collapse beside him, pushed himself up from the ground with all his remaining strength, his body slick with blood, appearing gravely ill and completely devoid of spiritual energy. Despite his condition, his eyes remained piercing, radiating an unyielding confidence.

Ye Chen’s sudden resurgence stunned all present. It was unexpected that he still possessed the will to stand, a testament to his formidable fighting spirit, which was truly terrifying.

His inherent bloodline talent was already exceptional, and now, coupled with such a fearsome fighting spirit, his potential to ascend to supreme existence seemed almost guaranteed. The prospect of having such an adversary was deeply unsettling.

The elders and disciples, including Yan Qing, let out a collective sigh of relief, grateful that Ye Chen had not yet reached his full potential. They believed he was destined to fall into their hands and remain suppressed by them eternally.

Otherwise, confronting an enemy like Ye Chen would undoubtedly lead to a future filled with perpetual fear and anxiety.

Unbeknownst to everyone, a pair of eyes was fixed intently on the unfolding events.

These eyes, laser-focused on Ye Chen and Jun Mo, conveyed an overwhelming sense of delight and wild anticipation.

"Hahaha! Truly astonishing. I initially believed the acquisition of an Ancient Blood Nether Body was the pinnacle of my finds, yet I discover such a monstrous talent here. His supreme bloodline, perhaps even surpassing the Ancient Blood Nether Body, is precisely what I desire!"

The owner of these eyes, filled with internal jubilation, was none other than the grand elder of the Nine Cold Sect, Ying Xiangyun!

Ying Xiangyun had initially been anticipating Jun Mo’s arrival for his research. However, upon sensing the disturbance within the sect, he decided to observe covertly, leading him to the boundless surprises presented by Ye Chen and Jun Mo.

Concealed in the shadows, Ying Xiangyun watched as ten elders regrouped their power, preparing to unleash divine abilities to completely subjugate Ye Chen and Jun Mo. Some elders even voiced concerns that Ye Chen posed an immeasurable threat, and suppressing him carried significant risks, suggesting his silent elimination.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ten elders attacked in unison, their formidable divine powers surging forward, causing Ye Chen and Jun Mo's expressions to turn grim.

"Ye Chen, meet your end!"

An elder, his hair streaked with black and white, driven by his fear of Ye Chen, unleashed his attack. The divine power was saturated with lethal intent, offering no quarter, and merged with the spells of other elders, hurtling towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen felt the potent killing intent emanating from these divine powers, his gaze chilling as he discerned that some elders truly intended to end his life, not merely suppress him.

"I am the Chief Disciple of the Six Paths Sect! Who dares to act so recklessly, attempting to eliminate me!"

Ye Chen seethed internally. Such an action was a profound insult to the Six Paths Sect. Typically, major sects would refrain from directly killing a disciple unless they were exceptionally malevolent or it involved an opposing sect.

The Six Paths Sect and the Nine Cold Sect were geographically distant and had no prior interactions. The Nine Cold Sect elders' brazen actions were utterly lawless!

Faced with these overpowering spells, Ye Chen and Jun Mo were incapable of resistance. The killing intent within the divine powers threatened to ensure Ye Chen's immediate demise.

"I am left with no choice but to employ my final trump card!"

A cold glint flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Just as he was about to unleash this ultimate technique, an enraged voice boomed.

"You scoundrels! Daring to perpetrate such a vile act!"

The voice was unmistakably Han Wenxin's. Hearing it, Ye Chen's eyes lit up; he had almost forgotten about Han Wenxin.

As Han Wenxin moved to protect Ye Chen, beams of cold light converged in the sky, forming a translucent, glass-like barrier that firmly shielded Ye Chen and Jun Mo.

"Boom!"

The divine powers of the ten elders struck the barrier, erupting upon impact, yet the barrier remained entirely intact.

Witnessing this, the expressions of the ten elders shifted slightly. The elder with the white and black hair, in particular, displayed evident fear. This barrier was clearly the product of a divine spell cast by someone within the Nine Cold Sect. Its ability to withstand their combined assault indicated it was the work of either a grand elder or the sect master.

Had these individuals discovered the covert attempts of the elder with black and white hair to assassinate, their fury would have been immense, causing the elder's countenance to falter with apprehension.

Meanwhile, Ye Chen and Jun Mo gazed upon the frigid ice barrier, utterly perplexed as to why a member of the Nine Cold Sect would intervene to save them, and what motive lay behind such an action.

While Ye Chen and Jun Mo pondered this enigma, a commanding voice suddenly echoed through the heavens.

"You few, these are valuable research subjects; take care not to damage their foundational potential."

At that instant, a towering, elegantly built elder clad in golden robes, adorned with ice dragons and possessing an aura of profound sanctity, descended gracefully from the sky.

Upon witnessing the arrival of this esteemed figure, the black and white-haired elder could not suppress a surge of delight. This newcomer was none other than the Grand Elder of the Nine Cold Sect, Ying Xiangyun.

The elder with the black and white hair was, in fact, a staunch supporter of Ying Xiangyun and his own disciple. Therefore, even if Ying Xiangyun discerned his prior murderous intent towards Ye Chen, he knew he would not face retribution.

Indeed, Ying Xiangyun cast a penetrating gaze upon the black and white-haired elder. "My interest lies with these two youths. You need not concern yourself; hand them over to me."

"Since it is your wish, Master, I shall entrust them to your care."

A cryptic smile played on the lips of the black and white-haired elder. Falling into Ying Xiangyun's grasp signified certain doom, thus relieving him of any worry about Ye Chen posing a future threat; he was, in fact, content to see Ying Xiangyun take charge of Ye Chen and Jun Mo.

As Ying Xiangyun descended from the celestial expanse, his eyes gleamed with a disturbing madness, akin to a connoisseur appraising the most exquisite and intriguing of playthings, sending shivers down Ye Chen and Jun Mo's spines.

"Senior Han, Senior Yue Hun, Fairy Xuan, you must devise a plan swiftly! Should we fall into the hands of this lunatic, Jun Mo and I are surely finished."

Ye Chen's heart grew heavy as he urgently communicated with Han Wenxin and the others.

However, Xuan Han Yu and Yue Hun Witch remained unresponsive, appearing to be in a deep slumber.

That the Grand Elder Ying Xiangyun himself would make an appearance was beyond Ye Chen's expectation. Ying Xiangyun was undoubtedly in the Qiankun Mirror realm, a level far superior to Heavenly Repairing. Against such power, he and Jun Mo stood no chance.