Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 1864: Chapter 1864: What Kind of Bullshit Expert Is This?

”Not good, it must be that guy attacking the barrier trying to get out!”

Upon witnessing the scene before him, Senior Feng’s face turned pale as snow, and he murmured, ”What to do, what to do, judging by the looks of it, this barrier won’t hold much longer!”

”It’s over...”

The other old monsters in the Secret Realm were also lying limp on the ground, like dead fish. They were too lazy even to tend to their own injuries, each looking like hopeless, numb workers, with no discernible expressions in their eyes.

Even Ye Hao also painfully glanced at the protrusion in the void, and then helplessly closed his eyes. After the previous battle, everyone realized that the Fog Shell’s strength must be of the Immortal Transformation Realm.

With their strongest half-step Immortal strength, how could they resist the Fog Shell? How could they possibly withstand the Fog Shell’s attacks?

Seeing the despair in everyone’s eyes, Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but shiver. An incomparably cold chill rushed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, making his entire body unbearably cold.

He couldn’t help but think of all the people he cared about in this world: his many wives, his mother, his father, and his newly born daughter.

Damn it, if we can’t hold the line, then wouldn’t my women and child be doomed!

Thinking of this, Ye Haochuan’s eyes turned green involuntarily. He gritted his teeth angrily, stood up, and shouted to Senior Feng and the others, urging them to rally their spirits and fight the Fog Shell once more.

”Fight? That’s easy for you to say. Even our strongest Giant God Xingtian can only hurt the Fog Shell slightly; what power do we have to harm it?”

Elder Lan, with a dark blood hole in his abdomen, continuously bubbling with blood, ignored his injury and responded listlessly, lying there with lifeless eyes.

”We’re completely doomed...”

Senior Feng trembled all over, and a hint of death emerged in his eyes. Only those who reach their level know what an Immortal Transformation stage expert truly signifies.

Senior Feng was certain that if the Fog Shell wasn’t playing cat-and-mouse games before, they wouldn’t have lasted even a second and would have been killed by the Fog Shell.

And now, it’s evident the Fog Shell won’t give them a chance to form formations. How can they resist the Fog Shell?

Damn it, what kind of bull crap expert is this?

Seeing Senior Feng and the others in this state, Ye Haochuan was so angry his teeth itched. He shouted sternly, ”Look at yourselves, what kind of seniors and experts are you? Isn’t it just a Fog Shell? What’s so great about it?”

”Heh, what’s so great about it? Easy for you to say.”

Elder Lan rolled his eyes weakly and said, ”Forget it, I’ve lived so long, it wouldn’t matter even if I died. I can reunite with my children below...”

”Senior Feng, take a look at this formation, is it possible to harm the Fog Shell?”

Ye Haochuan rolled his eyes, tired of saying more to them, and directly explained the Genius Seven Kills Formation to Elder Feng in detail, along with some of his past battle examples.

”This...this...”

Senior Feng was first startled, then he habitually looked at the formation. Immediately, his dry lips began to quiver incessantly.

”Senior Feng, tell me, if we gather all those with Nascent Soul Peak strength to form such a formation, is there a chance to kill the Fog Shell?”

Ye Haochuan stared at Senior Feng, speaking slowly and gravely, enunciating each word.

”If it’s as powerful as you say, there should be a thirty percent chance, and if the person who holds the master seal has Nascent Soul Peak strength, then we might have a fifty percent chance!”

Senior Feng’s eyes lit up with an incredibly bright glow, as if he had received a rare treasure, and the hint of death vanished suddenly.

”Very good, Senior Feng, not to hide from you, I am the master seal of this formation, the non-imprinted master seal!”

Ye Haochuan raised the Divine Concealment Sword, pointed it towards the sky, summoning nine Flame Balls, then swung forcefully, turning them into nine sharp swords piercing down.

”Senior Feng, what do you think of the power of this move?”

After finishing this, Ye Haochuan turned to look at Senior Feng. His resolute face, reflected by the sunlight, made Senior Feng dizzy.

”This... isn’t this more powerful than Nascent Soul Peak?”

Before Senior Feng could answer, Elder Lan, who was lying limply, stood up in shock, staring at a sword-shaped hole near him and exclaimed, ”How... how can you be so strong?”

”Then, if I give each of you a drop of liquid Spiritual Energy, do you still think the Fog Shell is terrifying?”

Ye Haochuan, feeling the stakes were insufficient, waved and produced a small jade bottle, swirling the liquid Spiritual Energy in front of the many old monsters.

”Liquid Spiritual Energy!”

Seeing Ye Haochuan’s liquid Spiritual Energy, the old monsters in the Secret Realm couldn’t hold back any longer. They swarmed around him, staring intently at the small bottle in his hand.

Upon seeing the liquid Spiritual Energy inside, a fire named hope suddenly ignited in their eyes for unknown reasons.

If they miraculously survived this once, possessing this liquid Spiritual Energy, they’d have at least an eighty percent chance to step into the Immortal Transformation realm successfully. How could they not be delighted?

”The formation exists, but what about the candidates?”

Senior Feng looked up at the trembling void, estimating the time left before the barrier would be breached by the Fog Shell.

”Choosing is simple, Senior Feng, along with Senior Lan, Senior Chu, Senior Ku, Senior Zhu, Senior Fu, and we’ll find a Nascent Soul Peak expert to form a group.”

Ye Haochuan pointed to each one in turn, determined to risk everything for his women and child, his mother, and others, determined to kill the Fog Shell before stopping.

”The head of the Feng Family is indeed of Nascent Soul Peak.”

Senior Feng pointed to a middle-aged cultivator in the crowd, indicating for him to come over. Ye Haochuan understood this man must be the Patriarch of the Feng Family.

”Grandpa, can our Xuanmen, considering me, you, and Grandpa Yang, gather a few Nascent Soul Peak experts here to form the Genius Seven Kills Formation?”

Ye Haochuan nodded, then turned to Ye Hao to inquire.

”Indeed, Senior Long of the Long Family, along with your uncle Ye Yan, Elder Pei guarding the Five Elements Holy Marrow Pool, and the old Sect Master of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, they happen to be here.”

Ye Hao looked around, finding several familiar figures, quickly calling them over, also informing Ye Haochuan that Elder Pei was a powerful Array Master.

Time being urgent, Ye Haochuan merely nodded to everyone without saying much more.

”Alright, the final question, Senior Feng, based on your experience, how long until the Fog Shell breaks through the barrier of the Secret Realm and appears before us?”

Ye Haochuan pointed to the trembling void shadow, unable to hide his concern about whether there would be enough time to familiarize themselves with the formation and study the liquid Spiritual Energy.