The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1055 - 565: Ambush

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Although most cultivators wouldn't find them useful, for Yan Xiaobao, they were like precious treasures. After using his turtle pot to triple the spirit enhancement of the pills obtained, they would yield completely different results.

Yan Xiaobao didn't even spend many spirit stones to acquire the medicinal plants needed to make spiritual medicine. Patting his happiness bundle, he started humming as he left the market. As he walked back along the path to the sect, he fantasized about what it would be like to make the medicine, and he was very pleased.

However, before he had walked far, his expression suddenly flickered, and he stopped in his tracks. Having reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation, his senses had become sharper, and he could immediately detect the breath of three people hidden in the nearby bushes. As they watched him approach on the path, their hearts were also at odds.

Seeing Yan Xiaobao stop in his tracks, Chen Fei and his two friends suddenly stood in front of him.

"Yan Xiaobao," he said viciously, "This day marks the end of our strife!" The smiles on their friends' faces were equally malicious as they expanded their flanks towards Yan Xiaobao. "Chen Fei?" Yan Xiaobao blurted out, blinking. He quickly scanned Chen Fei and his two friends, and upon confirming their cultivation base level, he immediately relaxed.

"Yan Xiaobao, it's too late for you to beg for mercy even if you collapse to the ground. Your idea of forcing us into the Outer Sect will come at a price. I, Chen Fei, have been waiting a long, long time!" Laughing loudly, Chen Fei waved his right hand, releasing the power of the fifth level Qi Condensation. As a result, many leaves were swept into the air, creating an impressive scene.

"Since joining the Outer Sect, I've spent all my time practicing cultivation, and now I'm at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. Let me tell you, Yan Xiaobao, today you'll truly understand the meaning of being bullied. Your bones will be broken, your tendons will be severed!"

Chen Fei, with a smug attitude, laughed as he formed a spell gesture with his right hand, making a green Flying Sword appear. It was only about 15 centimeters long but emitted a cold, ancient air.

As for Chen Fei's two friends, they positioned themselves on either side of Yan Xiaobao, releasing their cultivation bases and creating their own Flying Swords, laughing maliciously.

Considering they had him surrounded and outnumbered three to one, they were completely confident they could crush Yan Xiaobao. Especially because their own analysis led them to conclude that Yan Xiaobao never fully mastered heavy-lightness as they originally thought.

"If you'd never left this mountain, you'd be safe. But you're here, outside the sect. Now you'll understand the great cost you'll pay for your mistaken ways!" Chen Fei felt somewhat better after venting like this, though anger still burned within him.

"Aren't you three afraid of violating sect rules by ambushing me here?" Yan Xiaobao asked, genuinely curious.

"Sect rules? Hahaha! We're now outside the sect. Besides, you simply don't match our skills. No one would blame us for breaking some bones and severing some tendons. At worst, we'd have to apologize, and the whole matter would be over." Chen Fei laughed proudly, imagining the scene of Yan Xiaobao smashing into the ground. He even prepared some good taunts for after defeating him.

However, when he noticed how calm Yan Xiaobao was acting, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Despite being surrounded on three sides, Yan Xiaobao's expression didn't change at all; in fact, he seemed to find the situation somewhat odd.

Yan Xiaobao, looking like a master, proudly said, "Oh, is that so. Then in that case, I feel much better."

Chen Fei's pupils contracted, and he felt more secure. But now wasn't the time to think about that situation.

"Attack!" he roared, performing a spell as he launched a Flying Sword strike at Yan Xiaobao. Meanwhile, his two friends also performed spell gestures and put their Flying Swords into action.

The three Flying Swords struck at Yan Xiaobao, who suddenly smiled. He didn't even craft a magical item; he simply stepped back. To Chen Fei and his friends, Yan Xiaobao seemed to vanish into thin air.

When he reappeared, he was next to a burly man at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. The man's eyes widened, but before he could do anything, Yan Xiaobao clenched his right hand and struck with a punch.

The fist moved with incredible speed, landing on the man's neck like a pole. The man's entire body was jolted, and as he bent backward, he coughed up blood. It was as if a massive object had slammed into him; he immediately flipped over, trampling on a nearby tree.

The tree shuddered, and the man coughed some blood and then collapsed, unconscious.

This sudden development left the man's companion completely shocked, staring at Yan Xiaobao. His thoughts seemed struck by countless bolts of lightning. Even in his wildest dreams, he would've never imagined Yan Xiaobao... could move so swiftly or unleash such astonishing power.

Chen Fei's face fell, gasping. He hadn't even thought of this, staring at Yan Xiaobao in disbelief.