The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1643: Chapter 1740: Escaping to Survive

Fang Lin’s face was grim, the wound on his neck had already healed, but the threat behind him was also close at hand.

A young man with a face full of scars appeared not far behind Fang Lin, staring at him with a chilling gaze, his intent to kill palpable.

Fang Lin’s expression was heavy; ultimately, he still had to face this Sealing Sword Pavilion Master, as his speed alone made escaping from his eyes impossible.

“You are indeed quite capable, actually trying to seize the opportunity to escape and even killing so many of my Pill Refiners. I really want to kill you here and now,” the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion said coldly, his anger evident in his words.

Fang Lin did not speak, surrounded by blazing flames, his eyes took on a pale golden hue against the firelight.

“I will give you a chance. Return with me honestly, and I will not hold your actions against you,” the Pavilion Master said, not attacking Fang Lin immediately.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, pushing the eight Ancient Lamps of Flame God within him to the extreme, allowing himself at that moment to approach the power of an Immortal warrior.

Boom!

With a punch thrown, a True Dragon Phantom coiled around his fist, carrying tumultuous Skyfire towards the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion.

The power of this punch was extraordinary, enough to instantly severely injure any Great Longevity expert, definitely smashing any Minor Longevity practitioner to death.

However, this time, Fang Lin’s opponent was the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion, a figure unfathomable in strength, before whom even the Heaven King of the East Pole would bow in humility.

Facing such a fierce punch from Fang Lin, the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion gently pointed with a finger, and though he did not use a sword, the power of that single finger was enough to rival a famed sword.

Bam~

The seemingly fragile finger landed on Fang Lin’s fist, and for a moment, the flames on Fang Lin’s fist dimmed, the True Dragon Phantom dissipated.

Blood flowed from Fang Lin’s fist. Not only did the punch fail to hurt the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion, but instead, Fang Lin was injured by the Sword Qi carried by that finger.

Fang Lin’s expression remained unchanged, his old strength hadn’t faded and new strength was born, mobilizing the full power of the True Dragon Indestructible Body, finally causing the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion to reveal a look of surprise.

“A physique comparable to an Immortal warrior?” The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion stepped back, unable to cope with Fang Lin with just a finger’s strength anymore.

With the True Dragon Indestructible Body and the power of the eight Ancient Lamps of Flame God, Fang Lin, whether in terms of strength or physique, wouldn’t lose to a true Immortal warrior.

“I didn’t expect you to have such strength, I really underestimated you,” the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion said, as four famed swords flew out from the Sword Box behind him.

Fang Lin held an ancient spear, fighting against these four famed swords, no matter how sharp and swift they were, they couldn’t get close to Fang Lin, all were blocked by the ancient spear.

The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion didn’t just stand by, he made a move, quietly gripping a famed sword, the sword point aimed directly at Fang Lin’s heart.

Fang Lin was startled, the Pavilion Master’s sword gave him a feeling of being irresistible, as if no matter what means he employed, this sword would pierce into his heart firmly.

A moment’s hesitation, and Fang Lin found himself in dire straits as the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion’s sword attacked, Fang Lin raised the ancient spear in front of himself to block.

Yet the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion revealed a strange smile, changing the trajectory of the sword in an instant, avoiding Fang Lin’s ancient spear and stabbing viciously into Fang Lin’s body.

At this moment, Fang Lin inwardly exclaimed that things had gone wrong, he immediately used Nine Heavens Step Skill to retreat, completely avoiding close combat with the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion.

The Nine Heavens Step Skill created distance between Fang Lin and the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion, but that sword had already injured Fang Lin, and the injury was quite serious, piercing through his heart.

If not for stepping into the Minor Longevity realm, with continuous vitality, as long as it wasn’t a fatal injury, it could heal quickly.

Yet, from this alone, Fang Lin knew how formidable the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion was, not just in cultivation, his mastery of the Sword Dao was far too exquisite, a simple sword containing the invincible demeanor of this era. How could Fang Lin withstand such a sword?

Perhaps when Fang Lin steps into the Great Longevity realm, he might be able to withstand that sword earlier, but Fang Lin was still some distance from Great Longevity. Facing the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion two realms above with Minor Longevity cultivation was quite strenuous.

“Will you still fight with me? My patience is limited, don’t force me to really kill you,” the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion said expressionlessly, three famed swords hovered before him, one gripped in his hand.

Fang Lin took a deep breath; the injury at his chest had mostly healed, as a True Dragon suddenly appeared, flying towards the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion with a force to devour mountains and rivers.

It was a surprise indeed, the face of the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion changed.

“True Dragon? How is it possible?” The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion was in incredible shock, retreating repeatedly, his face full of disbelief.

Roar!!!

The True Dragon roared, its draconic might surged, making the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion feel as though he was like a flickering candle in the wind, a sensation of unprecedented weakness.

“Can it really be a living True Dragon?” The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion swung his sword to deflect the attacking dragon claw, but was immediately sent flying, although he wasn’t injured, he was indeed terrified.

It was hard for the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion to believe, that he would see a True Dragon here, a being that no longer existed even in ancient times; how can it still exist in the world?

Fang Lin, holding an ancient spear, used the Ancient Lamp of Flame God to draw the firepower between heaven and earth, making a further breakthrough in strength.

Fang Lin hurled the ancient spear, flames condensed on it, containing all Fang Lin’s current power.

As the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion was busy fending off the True Dragon’s offensive, struggling to make ends meet, the ancient spear came charging; though the Pavilion Master reacted, he could only hurriedly use his sword to block.

A loud clang echoed, the terrifying aura surged all around, turning the surrounding trees and rocks to dust instantly.

The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion was knocked back, the famed sword in his hand developed cracks, whereas the ancient spear returned to Fang Lin’s grasp.

Boom!

More than that, the True Dragon’s claw came down, smashing the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion into the ground.

“Go!” Fang Lin knew the chance was rare, he quickly withdrew the True Dragon clone and fled without looking back, his figure quickly disappearing into the vast mountain range.

The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion stood up from the crack in the ground, his face extremely gloomy, with a bit of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Fang Lin’s attack was manageable, mainly it was the power of the True Dragon that was too formidable.

Originally intending to pursue, but the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion saw the direction in which Fang Lin fled, and his brows furrowed at once.

“If I keep going forward, I’m afraid I might alarm those old monsters.” The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion couldn’t help but feel some headache, even with his strength, there were some areas in this Ten Thousand Mountains that he dared not venture into.

ps: The second update is here, already out, these two chapters were written last night and scheduled to publish, more updates to come, but possibly in the afternoon or evening.

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