The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 921 - Chapter 921 Chapter 921 The Power of the Precious Ring

Chapter 921: Chapter 921: The Power of the Precious Ring Chapter 921: Chapter 921: The Power of the Precious Ring A terrifying aura emanated from the tall man’s Nine Palace Bag, as if something extremely dangerous resided within.

“Attack together! Suppress him!” Cui Tianyu shouted loudly. Although he did not know what the tall man was about to take out, it must have the ability to turn the situation around since he chose this critical moment for it.

The young man in white and the woman in yellow skirt also knew the gravity of the situation, striking simultaneously with their most powerful force to suppress the tall man in one fell swoop.

But ultimately, they were half a step too late.

A pitch-black eyeball appeared in the tall man’s hand, exuding a strange and powerful energy.

This eyeball did not seem to belong to a human, nor to a demon beast; it was more like the embodiment of some extreme power.

As soon as the eyeball was revealed, a faint light swept out.

“Not good!” The three in white were all startled and distressed, not knowing what kind of eyeball it was, but that sweeping faint light was too terrifying, seemingly capable of annihilating all living beings.

The three instantly attempted to dodge but found themselves immobilized. Even Fang Lin, who was relatively distant, felt his body stiffen, as if frozen by an unknown force.

“Damn it!” Fang Lin’s face changed dramatically as he opened his Spirit Eye, trying to break free from this constraint with the power of spirit eyes.

But even with the surge of power from the Spirit Eye, it only eased the binding slightly, not enough to fully restore Fang Lin’s freedom.

The three trapped individuals also opened their Spirit Eyes but by then, the faint light was too close to avoid.

Thud!

The three suffered severe injuries, their bodies being flung backward. Whether it was the young man in white, Cui Tianyu, or the woman in the yellow skirt, all of them spat out blood, their faces pale as gold paper, and their breath instantly weakened.

Seeing the faint light heading straight for him, Fang Lin inwardly cursed his bad luck. He was no Spirit Bone warrior; he could not compare to the likes of Cui Tianyu and the others. If he were hit by that faint light, even if he were lucky enough not to die, he probably wouldn’t be far from it.

Without any hesitation, Fang Lin connected to the Supreme Saint Hall in the palm of his hand and disappeared from the spot the moment the faint light struck, entering the Supreme Saint Hall.

The faint light swept over, hitting nothing, making the tall man’s face grow dark and seemingly disappointed.

The three in white fell to the ground, looking disheveled and with very unsightly expressions.

Fang Lin reappeared and glanced at the three in white, who had been severely injured, his brows furrowing slightly.

“Pretty boy, where’s your Moro Sacred Tree Seedling? Why aren’t you using it?” Fang Lin couldn’t help but blurt out.

The young man in white was infuriated, not only by Fang Lin referring to him as a pretty boy.

“I haven’t completely refined the Moro Sacred Tree — I can’t unleash much of its power,” said the young man in white through gritted teeth.

There was another reason he didn’t vocalize; the Soul-loss Nail within him was almost impossible to suppress any longer. If he used the Moro Sacred Tree, he might be able to block the power of the eyeball, but the Soul-loss Nail was too life-threatening.

“What about you two? You’ve both come from major sects; don’t tell me you don’t have any treasures?” Fang Lin looked askance at Cui Tianyu and the woman in the yellow skirt, speaking out.

The two of them were incredibly frustrated. Naturally, they had treasures on them, but that eyeball was just too bizarre and formidable. None of the treasures they carried could contend with it. Even if they took them out, it would only serve as a laughingstock.

“Fang brother, that thing is too tough for us to handle,” Cui Tianyu said wryly with a smile.

Fang Lin pursed his lips but had to admit that the tall man was indeed a tough character. He was not only powerful, but the artifacts he controlled were especially terrifying.

The tall man no longer chose to flee. He too had serious injuries, but at this moment, with the eyeball in his hand, the tall man felt confident, looking down on everyone present and seemingly invincible.

At this point, the one in the best condition was undoubtedly Fang Lin. He hadn’t even expended much inner strength and had been watching the fight from beginning to end.

The tall man’s chilling gaze fell on Fang Lin. The eyeball in his hand turned, its strange pupil focusing on Fang Lin as if to see through everything about him.

“As the successor, you are so weak; this disappoints me,” the tall man said, his words full of deep disdain for Fang Lin.

Fang Lin grinned: “Do you believe that I have the ability to kill you?”

Hearing this, the tall man’s face showed even more scorn: “Do you think that just because I am seriously injured now, you have an opportunity?”

The three people below, including Cui Tianyu, also believed that Fang Lin was no match for the tall man. The gap was too large. Not to mention the existence of that strange eyeball, even without it and despite the tall man’s severe injuries, he was not someone that Fang Lin, a first-tier Spirit Vein martial artist, could contend with.

The immense gap in their realms completely crushed everything, unless Fang Lin had a terrifying artifact like that strange eyeball in his possession.

But did Fang Lin really have one?

The young man in white felt a slight stir in his heart. He had fought Fang Lin before and knew that this guy had several powerful artifacts in his possession, but whether they could compete with the strange eyeball in the tall man’s hand was hard to say.

“I can give you a chance: hand over your inheritance and kneel to become my servant,” said the tall man, his eyes icy, looking down on Fang Lin from the position of a superior.

Fang Lin chuckled coldly, his smile radiant: “I’ll also give you a chance: surrender everything to me and kneel to become my Pill Apprentice.”

They stood their ground, neither yielding an inch!

With a cold huff, the tall man no longer wasted words with Fang Lin. He spurred the strange eyeball in his hand, intending to eradicate Fang Lin with the strongest stance and power.

The eyeball trembled, and that frightening gloom reappeared, sweeping out in all directions. It was inevitable that Fang Lin was within the range of the sweep.

Seeing this, Fang Lin’s expression didn’t change at all, not even a flicker in his eyes as though he completely ignored the lethal gloom that was approaching.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Lin disappeared again, and the gloom hit nothing.

This scene caused a slight change in the tall man’s expression. He had no clue how Fang Lin had evaded, since under the power of the eyeball, there should be nowhere to escape.

“Could he have a spatial artifact on him?” the tall man suddenly thought. At that moment, Fang Lin reappeared.

The next instant, a trace of a smile emerged on Fang Lin’s face. The rather unremarkable azure ring in his hand suddenly burst forth with a terrifying energy that made everyone present shudder.

A giant blue hand emerged from the ring, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the tall man.