Chapter 1380: Chapter 1380: Damn, It’s That Mark Again! (5th Update)
The shadow of the Fallen Angel assumed it was Ye Haochuan causing trouble and wasted no words, raising his hand to send a ray of black light attacking Ye Haochuan.
Ye Haochuan couldn’t move at all, how could he dodge?
Just as he was about to resign himself to fate, he suddenly noticed a massive golden coffin blocking his front. There was no need to think; it was definitely the small golden coffin that had grown in size to shield him.
A warmth spread through Ye Haochuan’s heart; his efforts of nourishing it with Essential Blood were not in vain, the small golden coffin was indeed grateful.
Bang~
The black light collided with the golden coffin and was instantly deflected with no damage to the small golden coffin at all.
Holy crap, this defensive power is insanely strong!
Ye Haochuan was somewhat flabbergasted.
He had deeply experienced the power of the Fallen Angel’s attack. Even just a glancing blow from the opponent had almost entirely depleted his Spiritual Energy.
Yet, the small golden coffin took on that attack head-on without a scratch.
Damn, if your defense is this strong, why didn’t you act sooner?
Ye Haochuan muttered inwardly, thinking that if the small golden coffin had shielded him earlier, he wouldn’t have ended up in such a sorry state.
But blaming is one thing; after all, he wasn’t the master of the small golden coffin, so what could he do about it? Now that it was willing to help, he should be grateful.
The shadow of the Fallen Angel was just as surprised as Ye Haochuan. As a Chief God, having his attack easily blocked was a hard blow to his pride.
“Hmph!” He snorted heavily and launched another strike.
However, as soon as this strike was launched half an inch, it instantly dissipated.
“Hmm?” Ye Haochuan found it strange, and upon careful inspection, he discovered the “white hole” had disappeared.
The figure before him was just a shadow; the Spiritual Energy source clearly came from the main body through the “white hole.” Now that the white hole was gone, he no longer had a source for Spiritual Energy replenishment.
The previous strike had already consumed most of his Spiritual Energy, so now he was no different from a spent force.
Realizing this, Ye Haochuan finally let out a long sigh of relief. Battling a Chief God where complete annihilation was possible at any moment kept his nerves taut.
But now he could finally rest assured; he had managed to save his life.
The shadow of the Fallen Angel was also maintaining a stern expression. He seemed to understand this shadow wouldn’t last much longer, but the dignity of a Chief God led him to coldly declare, “Kid, I will return. Next time, I will ensure you are wiped from existence.”
“Damn, still arrogant even when you’re about to kick the bucket? Think I’m easy to push around, do ya?”
A surge of anger burst forth in Ye Haochuan’s heart, and he snorted, “I don’t know if you can obliterate me, but I do know that you are about to be obliterated.”
Strike while the iron is hot!
With that, he exhausted his last bit of Spiritual Energy, casting a red glow from his eyes onto the shadow of the Fallen Angel.
Soon, the Purple Lotus Spirit Flame blazed prominently on the shadow.
Although Ye Haochuan’s Spiritual Energy was thin at the moment, the Purple Lotus Spirit Flame’s inherent destructive power was formidable. Coupled with the fact that the Chief God was already a spent force, there was no way he could stop the rampage of the Purple Lotus Spirit Flame.
The shadow of the Fallen Angel exhibited a hint of pain, but that pain quickly turned to rage, and he roared at Ye Haochuan in fury, “To blaspheme a god is unforgivable!”
“So, if I don’t burn you now, you’ll forgive me?” Ye Haochuan smirked disdainfully, watching the shadow of the Fallen Angel burn to ashes and dissipate.
Ye Haochuan quickly tossed a Revival Pill into his mouth, allowing his injuries to finally mitigate. Even so, it took him a full half-hour before he had the strength to move.
As soon as he regained his strength, he fulfilled his promise of Essential Blood to the small golden coffin, which then released Lin Qingxuan.
Lin Qingxuan, having recuperated for so long, was mostly alright. Upon being removed from the coffin, she awoke immediately.
When she saw Ye Haochuan, her eyes instantly reddened, and she burrowed into Ye Haochuan’s embrace, crying loudly, “Haochuan, is it really you? I thought I’d never get to see you again!”
“Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, nothing will happen to you!” Ye Haochuan replied with a happy smile.
Outside the door, Zhong Linghui had fainted from grief. Lin Xiaoquan stood silently by, eyes red and swollen.
The sudden passing of his daughter left the usually composed party secretary weeping uncontrollably.
In his immense sorrow, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice coming from the room, causing him to pause with surprise.
After he exited the room earlier, he could hear sounds from inside, but it seemed like it was only Ye Haochuan speaking.
Because he couldn’t hear the voice of the Fallen Angel, he assumed Ye Haochuan was having a final conversation with Lin Qingxuan, thinking she couldn’t be revived.
But at that moment, he distinctly heard his daughter’s voice, stirring him profoundly. Unable to restrain himself, he rushed into the room.
Seeing Lin Qingxuan, who was tearful yet evidently energetic, he felt as if he were in a dream.
“Qingxuan, you really… came back to life?”
Lin Xiaoquan was filled with disbelief; Lin Qingxuan had clearly drawn her last breath before his eyes, and now she truly was alive.
“Father, I’m sorry for worrying you,” Lin Qingxuan said with some guilt.
“As long as you’re alive, that’s all that matters,” Lin Xiaoquan said, overwhelmed with emotion, looking at Ye Haochuan, “Little Ye, you’re truly a Divine Doctor, a Divine Doctor!”
Ye Haochuan managed a weak smile; today’s ordeal was truly perilous. Many times, he nearly met his end. But ultimately, the outcome was favorable, which brought him immense relief.
Just as he found a moment to celebrate, a sudden sense of danger made him shiver.
His heart tightened as he quickly activated his Perspective Eyes, turning them red. When he surveyed his surroundings, cold sweat broke out across his forehead.
He saw a white void rapidly expanding in the air.
“Oh no!” Ye Haochuan exclaimed inwardly, realizing the ominous truth.
The sudden disappearance of the “white hole” had puzzled Ye Haochuan earlier. Thinking back now, wasn’t the “white hole” vanishing precisely when Lin Qingxuan was sucked into the golden coffin?
Now that Lin Qingxuan was out, the “white hole” instantly reappeared. The implication was crystal clear.
“Damn, it’s got to be that mark again!” Ye Haochuan cursed internally.
The “Divine Sacrifice” mark seemed to be a link connecting to the Chief God. As long as the mark remained, the Chief God would certainly be able to locate Lin Qingxuan.
Panic set in as Ye Haochuan realized he had thoroughly provoked the Fallen Angel earlier. If the Fallen Angel appeared again, not only would he face certain death, but Lin Qingxuan and her father would surely be embroiled in it too.