Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 1807: Chapter 1807: Liu Xianglan at 18?

”No, she’s not Liu Xianglan. Liu Xianglan has long reached Nascent Soul Peak; she’s only at Nascent Soul Early Stage!” The next moment, the cultivator in purple quickly realized.

He had actually seen Liu Xianglan before, otherwise, he wouldn’t have recognized the Red Moon Ancient Zither immediately. But in that split second earlier, he was a bit distracted, which led to the misconception.

Upon realizing, the cultivator in purple felt embarrassed, having been intimidated by a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator — it was utterly disgraceful.

”Damn woman, stop pretending—die!” He sneered lightly and charged towards Zhu Qingshuang.

The surrounding Evil Sect cultivators had no intention of assisting. After all, when a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator personally took action, there was naturally no need for them to do anything more.

Moreover, at this moment, Xuanmen’s forces suddenly launched a strong assault on the Realm Gate, causing many cultivators to rush back frantically. Compared to Wan Xi, the Realm Gate was obviously more critical. If the Xuanmen’s forces broke through, they’d all perish.

Most of those left behind were cultivators closest to Wan Xi. They were originally tasked with guarding Wan Xi, and Wan Xi’s serious injuries were indeed their negligence. To lessen their blame later, they naturally needed to see Ye Haochuan killed firsthand to feel at ease.

This group wasn’t very large, just about a hundred people. That’s precisely why when Zhu Qingshuang and Yige arrived, it was so easy for them. Otherwise, even with the help of the Red Moon Ancient Zither, it wouldn’t have been so easy to break in.

And at this time, amidst these hundred people, another wave of enemies arrived, led by Yang Yi with the Genius Seven Kills Formation.

Yang Yi himself was at Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation, and with the boost of the Genius Seven Kills Formation, his strength was impressive, ripping through the Evil Sect cultivators like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

However, at this moment, there wasn’t a trace of happiness on Yang Yi’s face; instead, he appeared rushed and frowned.

He wasn’t genuinely there to save Ye Haochuan; he came to sever Ye Hao’s intent to personally rescue Ye Haochuan, ensuring Ye Haochuan would perish amidst this encirclement.

As for the military orders mentioned earlier, they were merely to reassure Ye Hao. Even if he didn’t rescue Ye Haochuan, given his status as Yang Sen’s son, no one would truly take his life.

Besides, who could confirm he hadn’t tried his utmost to save him?

But he hadn’t anticipated that when Ye Hao surged the Realm Gate, all Evil Sect Nascent Soul Peak cultivators and most experts would rush back.

What further shocked him was that the strongest expert here, Wan Xi, had actually been crippled by Ye Haochuan, not only causing a decline in the Evil Sect’s overall combat power but also resulting in chaos due to lack of command.

This situation directly allowed him to easily pass through the Evil Sect’s hundred-member team and rescue Ye Haochuan.

Yet, he didn’t want to rescue Ye Haochuan, and to achieve this goal, he momentarily hesitated, causing his offensive to slow down instantly.

His abrupt pause gave the Evil Sect cultivators ample time to react, quickly surrounding him. Various colorful cultivation techniques were cast, plunging the seven-member team into ”peril.”

On the other side, Ye Haochuan escaped danger thanks to Yige’s vines, and hurriedly swallowed several pills to restore Spiritual Energy.

Normally, with severe injuries like these, he should focus on healing first. But he couldn’t afford that now; only by restoring Spiritual Energy could he grasp a chance to escape.

However, even though the pills were potent, restoring Spiritual Energy still required time. And the attack from the cultivator in purple had already reached close to Zhu Qingshuang.

Clang~

Zhu Qingshuang swiftly plucked the zither strings, and as the sound spread, the Spiritual Energy around the Red Moon Ancient Zither surged wildly.

”Dragon’s Beard?”

Only then did Ye Haochuan notice that Zhu Qingshuang had somehow replaced the strings on the Red Moon Ancient Zither with Dragon’s Beard. At this moment, the zither had returned to its peak state.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful, the Red Moon Ancient Zither was merely a Magical Treasure, and the extent of its power depended on the user’s strength.

Bang~

The cultivator in purple’s sword momentum was blocked by the zither, yet the blade’s force penetrated through the zither body, reaching Zhu Qingshuang.

The overwhelming force of a Nascent Soul Late Stage instantly injured her internal organs, forcing her to retreat a few steps before barely stabilizing her stance.

She didn’t have time to steady her injuries; the cultivator in purple’s assault came again.

Zhu Qingshuang clenched her silver teeth, trying hard to endure, but after a few strikes, she couldn’t withstand the injuries and spat out a mouthful of blood, her expression dimming.

Yige quickly came to aid but was kicked far away by the cultivator in purple. The chasm between Nascent Soul Early Stage and Nascent Soul Late Stage was impassable.

”Damn!” Watching the cultivator in purple’s long blade swiftly strike towards Zhu Qingshuang, Ye Haochuan felt his eyes split with rage, wishing fervently that he was under the blade in her place.

But the time was too short; his Spiritual Energy hadn’t had time to recover, so how could he have the strength to rush over and block the blade for Zhu Qingshuang?

At the critical moment, Ye Haochuan suddenly felt a mighty soul swiftly soar from her arm, which shouted while flying, ”Stop!”

”Liu Xianglan?” The cultivator in purple heard the voice and suddenly associated it with its terrifying owner, causing his legs to weaken instantly. The blade, initially poised to strike, diverted towards Old Wang’s house nearby.

”Mentor...” Zhu Qingshuang looked at the drifting figure weakly, feeling deeply moved.

She hadn’t tasted this feeling of being protected by her mentor for long, and the sudden encounter made her eyes misty.

Unexpectedly, as the familiar figure drifted closer, it showed no concern for her, snatching the Red Moon Ancient Zither and scolding Zhu Qingshuang, ”You woman, dare steal my Xiaohong — being beaten up serves you right!”

Zhu Qingshuang was dumbfounded, aggrieved, and puzzled as she asked, ”Mentor, you...”

”What mentor? Am I that old? I’m only eighteen, how could I have a disciple as old as you?” Liu Xianglan snorted daintily.

Not far away, Ye Haochuan felt as if black lines were dangling on his forehead. Since Liu Xianglan was injured last time, her mind had gone awry, even calling him husband and such. Now, it was worse; she didn’t even recognize her own disciple.

However, Liu Xianglan’s sudden appearance was timely. As long as she could hold them off for a moment, Ye Haochuan would have a chance at survival.

”Senior Liu, quickly kill that guy!” Ye Haochuan called anxiously.

To his surprise, hearing this, Liu Xianglan instantly pouted, sulking, ”Husband, how can you address me so formally? It’s so distant, it makes me sad!”

At these words, jaws dropped wildly.

Zhu Qingshuang stared at Liu Xianglan and then at Ye Haochuan, her gaze full of complex contradictions. She hadn’t expected that Ye Haochuan was such a beast, not even sparing his mentor who only had a soul left.

And the cultivator in purple was equally dumbfounded. He had never imagined that the Blood Zither Heavenly Maiden, who once dominated and nearly obliterated Hellfire, would show such bashfulness before a Junior Cultivator, behaving like she was there to act cute.

Perhaps the ancients were correct—no matter how formidable a woman, she softens after being taken to bed?