Supreme Alchemist-Chapter 590: Death Spirit Curse Mark (part 1)

"Senior, I also entered here by mistake, and I didn’t know that this Fire Dragon Saint Lotus belonged to you. If I had known, I wouldn’t have taken it. It’s just a misunderstanding."

Long Yan looked at the middle-aged man with a solemn gaze in his eyes.

This middle-aged man did not look easy to deal with.

"Even if you have the biggest reason in the world, trespassing here means death."

The middle-aged man spoke coldly, and as his words fell, he sent a palm strike towards Long Yan. The momentum swept out, and the palm wind whistled toward him.

This palm’s power had reached the height of the Fourth-Stage Emperor Realm.

In the middle-aged man’s view, such power was already enough to kill Long Yan.

In his eyes, Long Yan was just an ant.

"Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist."

In a split second, Long Yan released the Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist, and struck a punch towards the middle-aged man. The Myriad Forms Fist Mark suddenly attacked, sweeping out forcefully.

"Boom."

The Myriad Forms Fist Mark collided with the middle-aged man’s palm print, producing an explosive sound. Long Yan’s body trembled violently, retreating more than a dozen steps before barely stabilizing himself.

In contrast, the middle-aged man remained unmoved, like an old tree rooted to the ground with its entangled roots.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was surprised by Long Yan’s strength.

Long Yan was only at the Sixth Stage Martial God Realm, yet he possessed the power of an Emperor Realm. This was truly incredible.

"Kid, you do have some strength, but in front of This Seat, you are not qualified."

In the next moment, the middle-aged man sent another palm strike towards Long Yan.

"Want to kill me? It wouldn’t be that easy."

Long Yan’s momentum surged as he instantly increased his Quadruple Combat Strength. At the same time, he took out the Dragon Tooth and viciously slashed at the middle-aged man.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ..."

In an instant, the two began their furious battle. The middle-aged man was obviously not using his full strength; otherwise, Long Yan would have stood no chance.

"Hmm, this aura..."

In the midst of battle, Long Yan couldn’t afford to be careless.

The middle-aged man seemed to have a bloodthirsty nature, and his power even carried a thick Evil Qi.

Suddenly, he sensed an aura from the middle-aged man’s body.

"No wonder your strength has been suppressed."

At this point, Long Yan understood why the middle-aged man, who clearly had a Nine Turned Emperor Realm cultivation base, only emitted the aura of a Seven Turned Emperor Realm.

The middle-aged man’s strength had clearly been suppressed.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Long Yan’s injuries grew increasingly severe, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

His strength was far inferior to the middle-aged man.

"Kid, you can die now."

The middle-aged man seemed to lose his patience. With his true strength displayed, he was about to kill Long Yan. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"WAIT! I have a way to remove the Death Spirit Curse Mark for you."

Long Yan hurriedly spoke.

If the middle-aged man used his full strength, he would naturally be no match.

"Hmm?"

The middle-aged man’s expression changed, his momentum became even more intense, and his eyes were filled with Evil Qi.

"Kid, who sent you here?"

The middle-aged man exerted his momentum on Long Yan and asked coldly.

"You think I wanted to come here?"

Long Yan directly collected his momentum and then told the middle-aged man everything that had happened in Ling Jiu Imperial City, including his capture of the Seven Star Pill Leader and the title of Leader of the Four-sided Divine Battle.

The middle-aged man looked at Long Yan and could tell that he wasn’t lying, so he slowly withdrew his momentum.

"How do you know about the Death Spirit Curse Mark on my body?"

This was his secret, and not many people knew about it.

"I’ve encountered the Death Spirit Curse Mark before, and you have the breath of the Death Spirit Curse Mark on your body. Besides, you were originally of Nine Turned Emperor Realm cultivation, but now you only have the strength of a Seven Turned Emperor Realm. Clearly, your strength is suppressed by the Death Spirit Curse Mark."

The Death Spirit Curse Mark is a terrifying curse, constantly absorbing the host’s power to grow stronger. The strength of those afflicted by the Death Spirit Curse Mark will be continuously suppressed, and once their strength cannot resist the power of the Death Spirit Curse Mark, death won’t be far away.

"The Death Spirit Curse Mark is extremely Yin and cold, constantly devouring the host’s power while corroding their martial arts foundation. If I’m not mistaken, you want to use the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus to temporarily suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark."

The Fire Dragon Saint Lotus is formed by absorbing the fire attribute energy from the void, which can restrain the Death Spirit Curse Mark, but it can only temporarily suppress it and not eliminate it completely.

"Do you have a way to dissolve the Death Spirit Curse Mark?"

The middle-aged man asked, and immediately reminded Long Yan, "Kid, you’d better not try any tricks. In here, you can’t escape."

"The power I control can counteract the Death Spirit Curse Mark, but it’s still difficult to remove it completely. Moreover, if I forcibly remove the Death Spirit Curse Mark, it will damage your martial arts foundation, and I’m afraid you’ll never be able to breakthrough in this life."

After a pause, Long Yan continued, "I can help you suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark temporarily until we find the Extremely Firm and Yang Natured Treasures. Once we find them, I can help you remove the Death Spirit Curse Mark without damaging your martial arts foundation, and your strength can be restored to the Nine Turned Emperor Realm."

The middle-aged man naturally knew that Long Yan wasn’t lying. He had been tormented by the Death Spirit Curse Mark for a hundred years and had already figured out how it worked. If he forcefully dissolved the Death Spirit Curse Mark, he would have no chance of breaking through in this life.

"Kid, take this poison pill. Without the antidote from me, you’ll die."

The middle-aged man took out a dark, autumn-like pill and signaled Long Yan to take it. Although he believed Long Yan’s words, he didn’t trust Long Yan himself.

"No problem."

Long Yan took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

Poison was nothing to him.

As the pill dissolved in his body, there was indeed poison spreading within him. He secretly used the Poison God Finger to absorb the poison directly.

"Do you know how to get out of here?"

Long Yan asked, which was his biggest concern at the moment.

It had been difficult for him to get a spot at the Demon Sky Remains, and he couldn’t afford to miss it.

"No, this place is a prison, and it’s impossible to get out."

The middle-aged man said.

If he could have left, he would have by now.

"Kid, you better stay put here, otherwise, you’ll die."

The middle-aged man warned Long Yan again and then reached out to grab the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus, getting ready to leave.

He didn’t trust Long Yan, so he still planned to use the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus to suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

"Wait."

Long Yan also realized this and said, "By absorbing the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus like this, most of its power will be wasted. I can help you refine the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus into an Elixir."

Refining it into an Elixir would suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark for a longer time.

The middle-aged man looked at Long Yan, hesitated for a moment, and then threw the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus to Long Yan.

With the middle-aged man present, Long Yan didn’t dare try any tricks.

"An Emperor Grade Late Stage Elixir, this won’t be easy."

Using the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus to refine an Elixir would naturally produce an Emperor Grade Late Stage Elixir, which was quite a challenge for him as well.

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