The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1296 - Chapter 1296 Chapter 1395 Burn Your Hair

Chapter 1296: Chapter 1395: Burn Your Hair Chapter 1296: Chapter 1395: Burn Your Hair Five days had passed, and in a certain part of the Demon Beast Forest, Yin Wuyan appeared amidst a burst of white light.

“Damn Fang Lin! Don’t let me catch you!” Yin Wuyan’s face was filled with anger as he surveyed his surroundings. Seeing the numerous Demon Beasts around him, he immediately took out his pent-up rage on them.

For a time, the screams of the Demon Beasts were incessant as they were brutally tormented by Yin Wuyan.

As for Fang Lin, after learning about the existence of the Demonic Extermination Needle, all he could think about was destroying it or seizing it for himself, since its presence was too great a threat to the Demon Puppet.

Therefore, Fang Lin had been constantly searching for the trace of that Hidden Kill Hall assassin during this time, wanting to drag him out and eliminate him.

However, it seemed that the Hidden Kill Hall assassin was also hiding from Fang Lin. Every time Fang Lin would find some trace and was about to capture him, the assassin would escape.

After several such occurrences, Fang Lin was quite puzzled. This guy was extremely vigilant; as soon as Fang Lin got a little close, he’d be detected, leaving no chance to catch him.

“It seems I still know too little about the methods of Hidden Kill Hall. I’ll have to seek out Gu Hanshan afterwards to understand them better,” Fang Lin muttered somewhat helplessly as he watched another black shadow disappear before him.

“Don’t worry; unless he can leave this place, he will definitely be caught by us,” Old Dried Corpse said.

Fang Lin nodded, but he was also worried that the Hidden Kill Hall assassin might find a way to leave this place. If he managed to escape, the difficulty of finding him again would increase substantially.

Another three days went by, and Fang Lin still had not caught the Hidden Kill Hall assassin, who had escaped multiple times.

“Fang Lin!” A furious shout arose, and Fang Lin turned around sharply to see Yin Wuyan charging towards him with a face full of rage.

Fang Lin felt helpless in his heart. He had no desire to fight with Yin Wuyan and, after a few exchanges, used the Nine Heavens Step Skill to shake him off.

However, Fang Lin didn’t expect that Yin Wuyan would have his focus set on him, just as he himself had targeted the Hidden Kill Hall assassin, following him everywhere and attacking as soon as he approached, without so much as a word.

Yin Wuyan’s relentless pursuit annoyed Fang Lin to no end, and the most frustrating part was that he couldn’t seem to deal with Yin Wuyan.

After seven days of being relentlessly chased by Yin Wuyan, Fang Lin, exasperated, finally made use of the Demon Puppet.

“Fang Lin! You damned bastard, where are you going?” Yin Wuyan was on his trail again, without wasting any words with Fang Lin. He immediately launched a Heaven Step kick at Fang Lin.

But in the next moment, the Demon Puppet appeared and grabbed Yin Wuyan’s smooth, slender jade leg, holding her upside down in its grasp.

“Ah! Put me down!” Yin Wuyan panicked immediately and screamed, trying to struggle, but was overpowered by the intimidation of the Demon Puppet’s demonic aura, leaving her no chance to fight back.

Fang Lin strolled up with a grin, unable to help but smile at the sight of Yin Wuyan being held upside down.

Yin Wuyan was caught by the Demon Puppet by one leg, hanging head down with her feet in the air, her smooth and slender jade legs fully exposed, and the bells at her waist jingling incessantly.

Fang Lin looked at Yin Wuyan’s embarrassed state and said with a smile, “Look at you, insisting on chasing me. I was merciful before.”

Yin Wuyan used her hands to cover her clothes and skirt to prevent exposing too much of her body, but her position already made her feel both ashamed and irritated. If possible, she would have buried Fang Lin alive.

She had jet-black hair that cascaded to the ground. Fang Lin crouched down and touched Yin Wuyan’s hair.

“Your hair has grown out nicely, it looks like you all from the Seven Seas and three sects must have pretty good food,” Fang Lin remarked as he became increasingly comfortable with the feel of her hair, casually using both hands to play with Yin Wuyan’s locks.

Yin Wuyan was so infuriated that she felt like her lungs were about to explode, her bright eyes fixated on Fang Lin as if they could shoot fire.

“Fang Lin, if you’re capable, why don’t you face me in a fair fight? What kind of skill is it to rely on puppets?” Yin Wuyan shouted.

Fang Lin’s hands didn’t stop moving, and he messed up Yin Wuyan’s originally sleek, smooth hair, while he retorted, “I admit I have no real skill and can only rely on puppets. So what?”

Yin Wuyan was truly at a loss for words at that point, gritting her teeth in anger and continuing to curse at Fang Lin.

But, having been brought up in a Confucian household with proper manners and education, how many curse words could she really know? Her genteel curses lacked punch and made Fang Lin feel bored–was that even how you were supposed to insult someone?

At this time, Fang Lin thought it would be better for the millennial Corpse Ginseng to teach Yin Wuyan a thing or two about cursing–Old Pickle had real talent when it came to insults.

Unfortunately, Old Pickle was nowhere to be found, and Fang Lin had entered The Forest of Mist to find him.

“Don’t mess with my hair!” After cursing for a while without much to say, Yin Wuyan finally burst out with that line.

Fang Lin laughed heartily and pulled out The Ancient Lamp of Flame God.

“What are you planning to do? I’m warning you, don’t mess around!” Yin Wuyan’s face changed in alarm at the sight of what Fang Lin was holding.

Fang Lin said, “I think your hair is too long. It must be tough to manage daily. How about I burn some off for you? It’ll make it easier for you to take care of your hair in the future.”

With that said, Fang Lin positioned The Ancient Lamp of Flame God near Yin Wuyan’s head, about to burn her hair.

To his surprise, Yin Wuyan suddenly burst into a dreadful cry, so wretched that anyone who didn’t know better would think something horrific had happened here.

However, Fang Lin was unmoved and didn’t actually proceed to burn Yin Wuyan’s hair. He had realized that the young lady probably cherished her lustrous black hair, and if he actually burned it, she would likely become hell-bent on fighting him to the death.

“Stop crying, I haven’t even started burning it yet,” Fang Lin cursed.

Yin Wuyan’s crying ceased, and suddenly, a silver light shone from her forehead, rushing straight into Fang Lin’s mind in an unguarded moment.

“Not good!” Fang Lin immediately sensed danger, his head buzzed, his surroundings seemed to spin, and he couldn’t keep his balance, collapsing to the ground with a thud.

Upon seeing Fang Lin fall, a smug look appeared on Yin Wuyan’s face as she had been waiting for this moment and finally got her chance.

However, Yin Wuyan was still carried upside down by the Demon Puppet, and this left her feeling quite helpless. Without Fang Lin’s command, the Demon Puppet would not let her go.

And so, Fang Lin and Yin Wuyan ended up in a dire situation–one lying on the ground, his fate unknown, and the other suspended upside down, held in the grip of a Demon Puppet.

At this moment, Fang Lin only felt an intense pain in his head, as if a dagger were rampaging inside.

ps: Second update

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