The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1099 - Chapter 1099 Chapter 1098 The Battle in Front of the Cliff

Chapter 1099: Chapter 1098: The Battle in Front of the Cliff Chapter 1099: Chapter 1098: The Battle in Front of the Cliff Upon seeing the Kylin War Armor, a grave expression immediately surfaced in the eyes of the person in green.

“Since that’s the case, I can only go to the trouble of executing you right here,” said the person in green, fingers forming swords, and with each point, trails of Sword Qi whistled forth.

This was Sword Qi released through finger strength, not real swords, but the person’s deep cultivation, combined with a unique understanding of the Sword Tao, made this Sword Qi released by finger force extraordinarily powerful.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, not dodging or avoiding, and took strides towards the person in green.

The Sword Qi ravaged Fang Lin’s body but was completely blocked by the Kylin War Armor, with not a single strand of Sword Qi harming Fang Lin.

“Is that the best you can do? Ridiculous, you still want to kill me?” Fang Lin sneered, black aura swirling around him, and with his ferocious Kylin War Armor, he looked like a Demon God that had walked out of the abyss, sending chills of dread through bystanders.

The person in green struck out with both hands, and a Sword Qi condensed between the palms, several times more powerful than those gathered at the fingertips.

“Slash!” the person in green shouted, and the resplendent Sword Qi in the palm whistled out, heading straight for Fang Lin.

Seeing this, Fang Lin unleashed the Kylin Fist, directly bombarding the incoming Sword Qi.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed, and the entire Fall Demon Cliff shook violently, with Demonic Qi surging up from the abyss below, as if influenced by the fight occurring above.

The Sword Qi disintegrated, and the person in green let out a muffled grunt, staggering backward and nearly falling, but fortunately, was supported in time by three people in blue behind.

Fang Lin remained immovable, his momentum like a rainbow, his figure as quick as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of the person in green.

A palm strike came suddenly, and in the rush, the person in green couldn’t defend in time. The three people in blue behind simultaneously made their move, each exerting their full strength.

Bang!

Together, the three people’s combined strength was just enough to handle Fang Lin’s punch, but they were also pushed back several steps.

The person in green launched a sneak attack with a finger, aiming at a tricky angle, but Fang Lin was well prepared and grabbed the person’s finger.

“Your finger sword is quite powerful, so I’ll start by breaking your fingers!” Fang Lin said coldly, exerting force in his hand, and with a snap, two of the person in green’s fingers were broken.

The person in green didn’t utter a sound, counterattacking with the back of the hand, clashing with Fang Lin’s fist, and using the rebound to distance themselves from Fang Lin.

At the same time, the three in blue and four in purple rushed up to confront Fang Lin, using all their techniques to entangle him and prevent him from continuing to attack the person in green.

The person in green stood at a distance, the fingers of the right hand twisted weirdly, eyes filled with disbelief, seemingly not expecting Fang Lin’s strength to be so formidable.

“Set up the formation!” shouted the person in green, producing an item, which was a painting scroll.

Hearing the command, the four in purple and the three in blue immediately retreated, each taking position at specific spots, with their aura connecting and responding to one another.

The person in green threw the scroll in hand forcefully, and it suddenly unfurled mid-air, casting down a faint light.

Hum!

A similar faint light lit up on each of the seven, and instantly mysterious power poured from the scroll, infusing into them.

For a moment, their aura surged dramatically, and they became no weaker than the person in green.

The man in green leapt into the air and stood atop the scroll, forming the most critical core position of the Formation.

Suddenly, an array screen appeared, enveloping Fang Lin within the array, with an invisible oppression surging towards him, attempting to suppress Fang Lin’s Inner Strength.

Even more alarming were the seven black chains that shot out from the chests of the seven people, clattering as they sped straight toward Fang Lin.

“Get lost!” bellowed Fang Lin, his body shrouded in Demon Qi, using the Power of the Demon Bone to shake off all seven black chains.

“Suppress!” The man in green stood on the scroll and let out a low growl. The seven people simultaneously spewed blood, and more chains flew out.

Fang Lin wanted to shake off the chains again, but unexpectedly, a bizarre power descended from the scroll above, momentarily suppressing Fang Lin’s power.

It was this brief suppression that allowed Fang Lin to be tightly bound by the black chains, rendering him completely immobile.

What was more lethal was that these chains seemed to have been formed by some unknown method that could absorb Fang Lin’s Inner Strength.

At this moment, Fang Lin could clearly feel that his Inner Strength was rapidly depleting, and although his seventh-layer Spirit Bone Cultivation meant that it wouldn’t affect him in the short term, if he didn’t find a way to break free from the Formation, the excessive loss of Inner Strength would be troublesome.

The man in green was controlling Fang Lin, constantly urging the scroll to pressure Fang Lin, making him feel a heavy weight all over his body as if numerous mountains were pressing down on him.

However, with the presence of the Demon Bone, this level of pressure was still unable to make Fang Lin succumb. Moreover, just with these black chains, it was impossible to trap him, Fang Lin.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, all the black chains shattered, and a Kylin Phantom burst forth from Fang Lin’s body. With its roar, the seven people maintaining the array were instantly thrown to the ground.

All seven spat out blood, their breaths weakened, and even the man in green at the core of the Formation, despite the protection of the scroll, was still shaken considerably and plummeted down.

Seizing this opportunity, Fang Lin kicked out fiercely. The man in green barely defended himself, crossing his arms in front of him to protect his vitals.

With a thud, the man in green was sent flying by Fang Lin’s kick, sliding a distance across the ground before coming to a stop.

The man in green was severely injured, but he still immediately stood up, a flash of cold light appeared, and he had a Longsword in hand, looking as though he was ready to fight to the death with Fang Lin.

“You’re pulling out your sword now, isn’t it a bit too late?” Fang Lin said with a light smile, mockingly watching the man in green.

The man in green’s breathing was somewhat heavy, and he no longer appeared as relaxed as when he first appeared. After exchanging blows with Fang Lin, he had deeply realized Fang Lin’s formidable strength, which was nothing like the ease he had anticipated.

“This sword, meant to kill you, is most fitting,” the man in green said softly, swinging the Longsword towards Fang Lin in a direct thrust.

The man in green was not fast, and this thrust did not seem to have any remarkable aspects; it appeared quite mediocre.

But Fang Lin keenly sensed that something was amiss.

It wasn’t the man in green that was off, but rather the Longsword in his hand.

This sword, seemingly ordinary, had wave-like patterns emerging on its blade, and there was an indescribable sense of heaviness to it.

Without the luxury of time to think further, Fang Lin activated the Power of the Demon Bone and executed the most powerful Kylin Fist.

The Kylin Phantom appeared, with a mighty stomp, colliding with the Longsword of the man in green.