The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron-Chapter 917 - A Hero Spares Lives
Chapter 917: Chapter 917: A Hero Spares Lives
Chapter 917 -917: A Hero Spares Lives
A terrifying scene sent chills down the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng’s spine.
The sudden appearance of the towering strongman, without a word, directly struck to kill Lu Zhen and the other two.
Although the three of them were not weak and possessed powerful treasures, Sun Qingshan and Xu Yingying were injured, and the tall man’s power was clearly far superior to all three of them.
It was a one-sided massacre, where Lu Zhen and the others barely had any resistance before they were horribly slain by this man’s hand.
Having dealt with Lu Zhen and the two others, the tall man, expressionless, was about to leave. However, his gaze shifted as if he sensed something.
“Now it’s okay, those three guys got killed, it’s time to go back and tell that kid what happened here,” the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng thought to itself, preparing to return to the Purple Mist Sect.
Unexpectedly, the tall man appeared out of nowhere, scaring the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng witless. “OMG,” it screamed, and fled directly towards the distance.
“Hm? Where do you think you’re going!” The tall man, seeing the bird-like Demon Beast seem somewhat extraordinary, swung his palm. Instantly, a giant palm print flew out him, enveloping the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng.
“This is bad, really bad luck this time. I don’t even know if I can escape this disaster!” The thousand-year Corpse Ginseng didn’t dare to look back, fleeing for its life, but the palm print pursued relentlessly.
With a thunderous boom, the palm print struck down, and the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng, hit hard, fell to the ground, revealing its true form.
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“Ow, ow, ow, it hurts like hell!” screamed the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng, making such a fuss that one might think it had suffered some grievous injury.
The tall man, seeing the bird-like Demon Beast transform into a large radish, couldn’t help but be secretly amazed. Moreover, since it was a talking radish, he was even less inclined to let it go.
With a swift movement, the tall man caught up with the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng and reached out to grab it.
A burst of energy belonging to a Spirit Bone powerhouse erupted from the tall man’s hand, intending to suppress the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng with this force, to prevent it from fleeing.
In a moment of dire crisis, the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng was incredibly quick to react, instantly transforming into the shape of a Demon King and forcefully breaking free from the tall man’s restraint.
“Eh?” This took the tall man by surprise, and he speculated in his heart what kind of place this was that allowed for such transformations?
The Demon King, transformed by the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng, fled at breakneck speed, daring not to stop. It could transform into an even more formidable being but couldn’t maintain it for long; once its power was drained, it wouldn’t even have the chance to escape.
Thus, it had to take advantage of its currently sufficient power to escape these mountains first. As long as it could get into Qian Country, it presumed the tall man would cease the chase.
Unfortunately, the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng underestimated this man’s strength. The tall man stepped forward, and bursts of Inner Strength exploded forth.
Boom!
The thousand-year Corpse Ginseng was swept by the Inner Strength, letting out another wail while its fleeing pace did not decrease one bit.
“A hint of the Supreme Saint Hall’s aura!” The tall man suddenly detected a trace of the Supreme Saint Hall’s aura left on the thousand-year Corpse Ginseng, and his expression shifted slightly.
“Since you bear the aura of the Supreme Saint Hall, I definitely can’t let you go now!” the tall man declared, his eyes revealing a chilling intent as a terrifying power surged out from within him.
Boom, boom, boom!
The entire firmament seemed to change color as a mighty hand descended viciously from the clouds.
“OMG!” The millennium-old Corpse Ginseng was so frightened its expression twisted as it was violently smacked down from the sky by that mighty hand, crashing onto the ground.
With that blow, an entire mountain peak was crushed to life, and the Corpse Ginseng itself was smashed deep into the earth.
Many Demon Beasts were startled, but the aura of power radiating from the tall man kept them at bay, fleeing from a distance without daring to approach.
The tall man slowly descended to the ground, his right hand waving gently as if to pull the millennium-old Corpse Ginseng from a pile of rubble.
But to his surprise, he grabbed at nothing but air. Underneath the rubble, there was nothing to be found— the Corpse Ginseng had long since made its escape.
The tall man snorted, his Spirit Eye on his forehead suddenly opened wide, making everything within hundreds of miles as clear as day to his mystical sense.
“Where do you think you’re running?” The Corpse Ginseng was swift, but it couldn’t possibly escape a hundred miles in the blink of an eye. It was promptly spotted by the tall man.
At this moment, the Corpse Ginseng had transformed into a wolf demon, running on all fours as fast as it could scamper away.
“Damn it! I’ve really hit rock bottom to run into such a lunatic,” the Corpse Ginseng thought bitterly, almost wishing it could turn around and fight the tall man for three hundred rounds.
But the Corpse Ginseng knew its own strength, or lack thereof—a few moves might be manageable, but anything prolonged would give itself away.
If it ran out of power, it would indeed be captured. Although it had thick skin and could take a beating without much damage, the Corpse Ginseng also had its pride. How could it allow itself to become a prisoner?
Boom boom boom!
The mighty hand struck again, and with a wail, the Corpse Ginseng knew it couldn’t run anymore. It reverted to its original form, ceasing its escape and turning to face the tall man head-on.
The Corpse Ginseng had a look of noble sacrifice, its aura sharp as it stood firm like a mountain, seemingly prepared to go down together with the tall man.
The tall man also stopped, watching the Corpse Ginseng with interest.
“What, you want to fight me to the death?” the tall man coldly asked, his tone filled with disdain.
The Corpse Ginseng remained silent, its expression incredibly serious. Although its face was unsavory, at this moment, it conveyed a sense of indifference to life and death.
Then, with a plop, the Corpse Ginseng’s knees buckled, and it knelt before the tall man.
“Mercy, mighty hero!” cried the Corpse Ginseng.
The tall man was momentarily stunned, then a cold smile played on his lips. With a wave of his hand, he seized the Corpse Ginseng and forcefully stuffed it into his Nine Palace Bag at his waist.
“Eh? Another trace of the Supreme Saint Hall?” Suddenly, the tall man sharply looked toward the distance, only to see a young man in white appearing there, his face as coldly indifferent while staring at the tall man.
“Hey, not bad luck,” thought both the tall man and the white-robed youth, each seeing the other as prey.
Meanwhile, far away at the Purple Mist Sect, Fang Lin felt the moment the Corpse Ginseng was confined within the Nine Palace Bag.
Fang Lin’s expression darkened. He had left a trace of the Supreme Saint Hall on the Corpse Ginseng, but now he couldn’t sense it anymore.
“The marks on Lu Zhen and the other two have also vanished; I fear they have been killed,” Fang Lin frowned, no longer able to remain seated. He instructed Dugu Nian to stay with the Purple Mist Sect and immediately set off for the place of the incident.
