The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1434 - Chapter 1434 Chapter 1532 Eating the Heart

Chapter 1434: Chapter 1532: Eating the Heart Chapter 1434: Chapter 1532: Eating the Heart “Fang Lin, you should be content that you’ve lived until today!” Wang Linlang said with a cold sneer, striking fiercely, aiming each move at lethal points.

Fang Lin was fighting alone against two Great Longevity experts. Even though Fang Lin was in his prime and wielding a Divine Weapon, he was ultimately still unable to withstand the prowess of these two master fighters.

Suffering successive blows, Fang Lin forcefully swallowed the blood rising in his throat and grabbed a handful of Pills, popping them into his mouth as he headed straight for the Seven Stars Tower.

Supreme Seal!

Using the martial arts of the Holy Palace, nature’s spiritual energy gathered between Fang Lin’s hands, and a golden seal emerged, crashing down viciously onto the Seven Stars Tower.

Boom~~~

The Seven Stars Tower shook violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Fang Lin only managed to strike the Seven Stars Tower once before he was again entangled by Wang Linlang and the Crane Hair Taoist, making it impossible for him to break free.

On the other hand, the thousand-year-old Corpse Ginseng was struggling not only against the old foe, the Taoist, but also against a young man wielding a jade token.

The young man’s cultivation was even higher than that of the gaunt old man, and the jade token in his hand was an extremely powerful treasure. The light it emitted was particularly effective against the corpse qi, also causing great discomfort to the Old Dried Corpse.

“Damn it, boy, things look grim. Should we make a run for it?” the thousand-year-old Corpse Ginseng said as it held an ancient tree and forced the gaunt old man back once more, then endured a palm strike from the young man. Though it wasn’t seriously hurt, the Corpse Ginseng clearly couldn’t hold off these two individuals.

“Run my ass!” Fang Lin cursed without even turning his head.

“Ah, this old man is going to be killed by you, kid,” the Corpse Ginseng lamented with a frustrated frown but then charged again towards the gaunt old man and the young man, displaying a reckless fearlessness.

Fang Lin wanted to summon the Demon Puppet to his side to share the pressure, but it was blocked by the white-robed Taoist, completely unable to come to his aid.

Although Fang Lin was handling the Crane Hair Taoist and Wang Linlang, he also kept an eye on the white-robed Taoist. Observing him attacking the Demon Puppet several times, Fang Lin was quite shocked; the white-robed Taoist’s strength was no small matter and seemed even greater than the Demon Puppet’s.

Fang Lin didn’t know who this white-robed Taoist was, but such strength among the Taoist Sect was probably rare.

With the Demon Puppet’s strength, there were few in the Great Longevity Realm who could match it, let alone suppress it.

And yet, this white-robed Taoist not only suppressed the Demon Puppet but also seemed to do so with ease, without even using his full strength.

That was quite terrifying.

From afar, more Taoist masters arrived, including three more Great Longevity Ones, one of whom Fang Lin recognized as Cangyunzi.

There were only about a dozen Minor Longevity ones, and as for the Spirit Source martial artists, needless to say, not only the three major Taoist forces but also many second and third-tier Taoist forces had sent people over.

This clearly was a posture set to besiege Fang Lin; nearly all the masters of the Taoist Sect, except those hermits sealed in deep meditation, had mobilized.

And this grand deployment by the Taoist Sect was solely to eliminate Fang Lin, merely at the Spirit Source Realm.

Fang Lin inwardly smiled bitterly. In the end, the people of the Taoist Sect arrived first. He had yet to break open the Seven Stars Tower, and the Taoist people had already come.

However, despite this, Fang Lin still did not despair. Even though he was facing a situation where death was almost certain, Fang Lin would not give up.

“It’s my last resort, I hope it lasts a bit longer,” Fang Lin muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Fang Lin slapped his own chest, and blood spurted from his heart.

An incredibly astonishing aura spread out from Fang Lin’s body, and his realm was continuously climbing.

However, this rise was not a true advancement in realm, but rather Fang Lin had gained a power equivalent to a certain realm temporarily, at some cost.

“Hehe, do you want to exchange your vital force for power? This is just going to make you die sooner,” Wang Linlang sneered continuously, looking at Fang Lin with a mocking gaze.

Fang Lin laughed loudly, his originally vibrant vitality now diminished considerably, and his hair showed streaks of grey.

In an instant, Fang Lin appeared in front of Wang Linlang, who had no time to react before Fang Lin’s hand pierced into his chest.

Only when his heart was grasped by Fang Lin did Wang Linlang finally react, screaming as he struck out with both palms, knocking Fang Lin away.

Yet as Fang Lin was sent flying, he ripped out Wang Linlang’s heart.

Thud!!!

Blood sprayed wildly, Wang Linlang’s face turned pale as he looked down at his chest, where there was a bloody hole, his heart gone, and blood gushing out like a fountain.

Fang Lin laughed wildly, seeming mad and ferocious, holding a fresh, throbbing heart in his hand, pulsating with abundant vitality.

The Taoist Sect experts who had just arrived were stunned, their expressions drastically changed. They had intended to charge forward and put on a show of fighting, but this scene scared them so much they dared not come near.

This was horrifying, Wang Linlang’s heart was actually dug out alive by that youngster Fang Lin. Had he gone mad, resorting to a desperate final fight?

If that was the case, they couldn’t approach carelessly; if the young man went berserk, determined to perish together with them, that would be troublesome.

The Taoist Sect experts who had just arrived were all set on not provoking Fang Lin, and instead turned to attack the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng and the Demon Puppet.

Wang Linlang kept spouting blood, his expression extremely ugly; he had never expected that his momentary carelessness would result in Fang Lin digging out his heart.

Nevertheless, being a Great Longevity One, even without his heart, he would not die, but his vital energy was severely damaged, as regenerating a heart consumed more vitality than regenerating limbs.

Between laughs, Fang Lin’s Kylin mask disappeared, and he fiercely bit into Wang Linlang’s heart, chewing it in his mouth.

“Your heart is too old!” Fang Lin said after taking a bite, then squeezed the heart, crushing it, his hands and face smeared with blood and flesh.

Wang Linlang trembled with rage, while the Crane Hair Taoist watched Fang Lin with furrowed brows, seeing that Fang Lin was forcibly enhancing his power at the cost of his life.

Such a method usually ended with the user dead from exhaustion.

Fang Lin had no choice; he had already used up all his tricks, and now, with many Taoist Sect experts besieging him, even if he were a figure like the Three Emperors, he was almost surely facing a situation of near-certain death.

Let alone himself, merely a minor Spirit Source martial artist, having made it this far was already incredibly difficult.

ps: First update here, continuing to write.