Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1995: We Want Them All!
"Palace Master, should we continue waiting, or should we head up to the peak and join the action?"
Seeing the four Half-Immortal Rank experts sitting cross-legged around the pill bottle, seemingly protecting the Immortal Pill, the Flood Dragon Venerable instinctively asked Fang Bai.
Fairy Xuanbing and the others also showed expressions of inquiry.
Fang Bai was not only their Palace Master, but also had convinced them with his previously displayed power, so whenever something arose, they did not dare to make decisions on their own but would first seek guidance from Fang Bai.
They initially feared the four Half-Immortal Rank experts, but after practicing the Eight Desolations Qiankun Formation, their confidence soared, believing they could formally join the battle for the Immortal Pill.
"Head up to the peak!"
Without any hesitation, Fang Bai decisively said, "Cultivators can restore the spiritual energy they expend, but the Immortal Pill’s power cannot. I’m afraid that Immortal Pill won’t be able to escape again, and we can’t just sit by and watch it be taken by others!"
"Haha, Palace Master’s words are just what I had in mind!"
The Flood Dragon Venerable, already unable to hold back, laughed as he took to the sky first, heading towards the Burial Artifact Peak.
"Let’s go!"
With a light call, Fang Bai led Fairy Xuanbing and the others to also fly towards the Burial Artifact Peak.
Upon reaching the peak, the eight promptly stood in the positions of the Eight Desolations Qiankun Formation, preparing for potential attacks from the four Half-Immortal Rank experts.
The four Half-Immortal Rank experts, including the Star-Picking Scholars, did not expect Fang Bai and the others to have the courage to ascend the peak, and were momentarily stunned.
"You young ones, what are you doing up here making a scene? Go, go, go! Leave at once!"
The Star-Picking Scholars gestured to shoo them away.
All four of the Star-Picking Scholars were over five hundred years old, and in their eyes, regardless of their size, the Flood Dragon Venerable and the others were naturally just kids. Their tone was hegemonic and left no room for refusal.
With a smiling face, Fang Bai replied, "The emergence of an Immortal Pill is destined for the fated. Who’s to say that among the eight of us, we aren’t the fated ones?"
The Star-Picking Scholars laughed and said, "Fate requires strength too! Without strength, you can’t keep the Immortal Pill even if you get it! Young man, do you think you all are capable?"
Nodding, Fang Bai answered, "Indeed, I think we are capable!"
Noticing that only Fang Bai was speaking among the eight, while the others remained silent, clearly deferring to him, the Star-Picking Scholars were inwardly surprised.
"Among them are two experts at the ninth level of Heavenly Tribulation, yet they let this young man take the lead; this young man must be extraordinary!"
The Star-Picking Scholars’ disdain for Fang Bai dissipated, carefully scrutinizing him.
The more he observed, the more astonished he became, discovering that although this young man was at the seventh level of Heavenly Tribulation, his aura pressure was comparable to the ninth level, a rarity in his lifetime.
While the Star-Picking Scholars focused on Fang Bai, Chan Master Lei Yin, the Wind Pursuit Taoist, and the One-Armed Divine Nun shifted their gaze toward the formation composed of Fang Bai and the others.
With extensive knowledge and unrivaled insight, they knew quite a bit about formations and realized that the positions of Fang Bai and his group, although appearing chaotic, actually formed a profoundly intricate formation they had never encountered before.
"Friends, meeting is a fateful event! Should there be ten Immortal Pills in that bottle, how about our five groups dividing them evenly, two per group?"
Chan Master Lei Yin raised an eyebrow, a glint flashed momentarily in his eyes as he extended an invitation to Fang Bai and the others.
He observed the extraordinary formation of Fang Bai’s group, recognizing them as strong adversaries, especially as his own group was still recovering their spiritual energy. Forcing them down the mountain might provoke a robust response.
If a battle erupted between them, it might be difficult to determine a victor quickly, and should tens of thousands of powerful beings return to the Leiyun Mountain Range, it would be another big problem.
Rather than that, it would be better to involve them. The bottle of Immortal Pills could conveniently be split among the five parties.
As for the tens of thousands of powerful beings, who knows when they might return? By that time, they would have already obtained their share and dispersed with the pills.
Chan Master Lei Yin believed that by extending an olive branch as a dignified Half-Immortal Rank expert, Fang Bai would likely joyfully accept, resulting in a win-win situation.
The Star-Picking Scholars saw Chan Master Lei Yin extend the invitation without consulting the rest of the group, opened his mouth to voice opposition, but stayed silent seeing that neither the Wind Pursuit Taoist nor the One-Armed Divine Nun objected.
Although arrogant, the Star-Picking Scholars weren’t foolish; if the other three didn’t want to provoke a strong enemy, he wouldn’t take the lead either.
After all, his goal was to acquire two Thunder Essence Immortal Pills, and Fang Bai’s inclusion did not threaten this, so he chose not to fuss over anything else.
"No, we want that entire bottle of Immortal Pills!"
Shaking his head, Fang Bai firmly stated.
"Did he just refuse?"
Now, not just Chan Master Lei Yin, but even the Wind Pursuit Taoist and the One-Armed Divine Nun found it unbelievable.
They looked at Fang Bai, perceiving this youngster must be either mad or foolish; otherwise, how could he reject Chan Master Lei Yin’s goodwill?
Before four Half-Immortal Rank experts, Fang Bai aspired to claim the entire bottle of Thunder Essence Immortal Pills. Did he perceive himself as a mighty Immortal from the Immortal Realm, capable of overturning mountains and seas?
"Young friend, are you joking?"
Chan Master Lei Yin furrowed his brows and asked.
While Chan Master Lei Yin was usually not one to anger easily, Fang Bai’s words, "we want it all," sparked a slight ire in him.
Shrugging, Fang Bai said, "Do I look like I’m joking?"
"Hahaha..."
Seeing Chan Master Lei Yin’s face darken gradually, the Star-Picking Scholars couldn’t help but laugh aloud, "Old Monk, you’re offering warmth to someone who doesn’t appreciate it! They don’t value your kindness at all!"
The One-Armed Divine Nun snorted lightly and said to Fang Bai, "Child, don’t be ungrateful! Even if the entire bottle of Immortal Pills is given to you, would you dare take it?"
Fang Bai replied, "Why wouldn’t I?"
Playing with his beard, the Wind Pursuit Taoist grinned and said, "I thought the Star-Picking Scholars were already quite arrogant, but didn’t expect you, young man, to be even more so! Alright, if you have the ability to defeat us four old timers, the bottle is yours!"
"Palace Master, how confident are we?"
The Flood Dragon Venerable asked loudly.
Fang Bai’s sudden declaration of "we want it all" surprised even the seven with him. But, having practiced the Eight Desolations Qiankun Formation, their confidence was at its peak, and they figured if the Palace Master declared it, then preparing for a battle it is.
The Eight Desolations Qiankun Formation provided both offense and defense. If they could defeat the four Half-Immortal Rank experts, that would be ideal, and if they failed, their opponents wouldn’t be able to detain them, allowing for a comfortable retreat.
The eight took Fang Bai as their center, each brandishing their Spiritual Artifacts, preparing for combat.







