Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 809 - 811: Bloody

Li Qianqian, though having endured a prior battle, exhibited no signs of diminished strength; astonishingly, she remained at her peak!

Such resilience was terrifying.

“No, this doesn’t add up! She’s expended a great deal of energy, particularly with that Great Handprint technique. There’s no way she can unleash it a second time.”

Yan Fang detected Li Qianqian’s weakness and promptly shouted toward the arena, “Yan Li, she cannot endure a prolonged battle! Stall for as much time as possible!”

“Despicable scoundrel!”

“To use such tactics against a woman—shameful indeed.”

“The Yan family really shows their lack of principles.”

“Ah, how pitiful!”

…

Many in the crowd silently cursed Yan Fang.

But alas, what could be done? Behind Yan Fang stood a colossal power.

Some suspected that the sudden change in the rules of the arena today was likely orchestrated by them.

“This is outrageous! Sister-in-law Qianqian surely suffered tremendous energy depletion earlier. If this continues…”

Before Xiao Hu could finish speaking, Xia Liu interrupted him, saying, “Don’t worry. Even if this match drags on until nightfall, the ones who will fall will only be the Yan family!”

Hm?

Though they didn’t understand Xia Liu’s confidence, Xiao Hu and the others believed him.

Soon, thirty minutes had passed, yet the two combatants on the stage remained fiercely engaged, neither giving an inch.

However, unlike before, Yan Li’s breathing began to grow rapid and uneven.

It seemed he had expended a great deal of Inner Qi.

In contrast, Li Qianqian’s expression remained unchanged, her vigor seemingly increasing as the fight progressed.

“Damn it! What’s going on here?”

Yan Fang was fuming. Yan Li was nearly drained of his Inner Qi, while Li Qianqian displayed no weakening whatsoever.

Could her Dantian be limitless? Was her reserve of Inner Qi greater even than that of a Heaven-Rank Warrior?

“Well, why have you stopped hopping around? Weren’t you leaping about so energetically just now?”

Seeing the panting Yan Li, Li Qianqian couldn’t resist mocking him.

“Don’t get cocky! My next move will be the decisive strike that will show you—and all of you—that the Yan family isn’t trash that can be insulted by the likes of you!”

With his resolve set, Yan Li harnessed the entirety of his Inner Qi.

Having failed strategically, he had no choice but to fight with everything he had!

“Going all out? I’ll grant you that wish!”

Li Qianqian raised her hand, unleashing her Peerless Technique once more.

The Spiritual Energy in her body was enough for just one final strike.

The middle-grade Spirit Stones Xia Liu had provided earlier had all been depleted during the battle.

This decisive victory hinged entirely on this ultimate move.

Both combatants gathered their energies simultaneously, culminating in an unavoidable confrontation.

In that instant, nature’s Spiritual Energy converged once again, an unparalleled pressure mounting in waves.

Yan Fang had run out of plans by this point.

Testing endurance? Yan Li was outmatched. Competing in strength? Failure seemed inevitable. This match was destined to see defeat.

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BOOM!

As Yan Fang was lost in thought, a deafening explosion resounded.

A shadow streaked through the air, blood splattered as it crashed outside the arena.

“The second match, the Mysterious Rank Warrior duel—Osmanthus Sect victorious!”

Clap, clap, clap…

As Ye Ku announced the result, the crowd of Martial Artists erupted in applause.

No words could adequately capture the excitement swirling within them.

No matter what schemes the Yan family devised, the Osmanthus Sect had persevered, triumphing with overwhelming force.

To the spectators, it was as though they were witnessing their own victory—only they lacked the strength to change their own fates.

But the Osmanthus Sect did, and they had turned the tide.

“Five-minute break. The next match: Earth-Rank Warrior faceoff!”

…

“Tie Shan, what are your thoughts?”

Before stepping onto the stage, Xia Liu inquired.

“Fight until I collapse.”

“Yan Fang will not relent. If forced, you must choose to retreat.”

The last two matches had deeply humiliated the Yan family. With a vast disparity in strength for this match, Yan Fang was bound to fight mercilessly.

Xia Liu understood Tie Shan’s character—asking him to surrender outright was impossible.

The best compromise Xia Liu could dictate was that if truly necessary, Tie Shan must retreat.

“Understood. I will.”

Even Tie Shan desired to prove himself, to demonstrate his worth in Xia Liu’s eyes.

He wouldn’t waste this opportunity; even if his nerves were numbed by pain, he would fight to the end.

Beneath the eerie atmosphere, Tie Shan and Yan Fang ascended the stage.

Yan Fang’s face was icy, his silence amplifying the tension. His clenched fists trembled, betraying the extent of his fury.

“Hah!”

Without hesitation, Yan Fang activated his movement technique, unleashing the full aura of an Earth-Rank Peak Warrior, and charged directly at Tie Shan.

Facing Yan Fang’s intimidating advance, Tie Shan stood resolute. His Inner Qi surged as he met steel fists with open palms.

BAM BAM BAM!!!

After several exchanges, Tie Shan began to feel the strain. Overpowering the fists of an Earth-Rank Peak Warrior left his palms numb and trembling.

“Fall before me!”

With a thunderous roar, Yan Fang denied Tie Shan any opportunity to recover, swiftly launching another assault.

Unable to withstand the immense power of a Peak Warrior, Tie Shan was sent flying more than ten meters away.

But this was not the end; Yan Fang followed closely behind, landing another ferocious punch to Tie Shan’s unsteady form.

CRACK!

Blood splattered as Tie Shan’s body was struck again.

“Sect Leader!”

“Senior Tie!”

…

These cries of despair erupted from Xiao Hu, Qingzi, and the others, their hearts sinking.

Xia Liu gripped Lin Xiaotian’s shoulder tightly, preventing him from rushing forward.

Li Qianqian held Qingzi in her arms, shielding her from witnessing the brutal reality.

The duel atop the stage continued unabated.

Even though Tie Shan hadn’t fallen, he pushed himself to gather energy, attempting to counterattack Yan Fang.

But against an Earth-Rank Peak Warrior, the disparity in strength was insurmountable.

Yan Fang summoned a great palm strike filled with the weight of a thousand moments, surging downward.

BANG!

Tie Shan’s chest absorbed the impact once more, blood spilling profusely from his mouth.

“Aren’t you Osmanthus Sect folks awfully cocky? Give me some of that arrogance now!”

Yan Fang clenched Tie Shan’s shoulder, ensuring he couldn’t collapse.

“Ha! The Osmanthus Sect isn’t something you can disdain!”

Tie Shan, proud and defiant, refused to crumble. Even such punishing blows wouldn’t break him completely.

With fiery resolve, he spat his blood directly onto Yan Fang’s face.

Feeling the warm, sticky sensation of the blood on his face, Yan Fang’s expression turned utterly grim, his aura exploding forth in relentless fury.

BANG BANG BANG…

Violent sounds reverberated as Yan Fang concentrated all his strength into a series of brutal strikes aimed at Tie Shan’s abdomen…