The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1689: Chapter 1786: Black White Master

Master Song of the Spirit Martial Chess Sect possessed extraordinary cultivation, standing at the peak of Great Longevity, merely a sliver away from Half-step Immortal. Yet even so, he could not endure the sheer power of Fang Lin’s kick, lasting only a few breaths before reaching his limit.

Seeing this, Master Liu immediately charged forward, wielding his golden brush to strike at Fang Lin in an attempt to rescue Master Song from his plight.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lin didn’t even glance at Master Liu and, with a single punch, sent both him and his brush flying backward.

Having borne the full brunt of Fang Lin’s punch, Master Liu coughed up blood repeatedly, his internal organs seemingly shattered by the impact.

Thud!

Master Song, too, finally succumbed, collapsing to the ground beneath the immense pressure of Fang Lin’s colossal foot, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Experts from the two sects immediately retaliated, their combined assault unleashing an impressive display of force. With several Great Longevity cultivators among their ranks acting together, they could pose a significant threat even to a Half-step Immortal expert.

But the current Fang Lin was no ordinary Half-step Immortal.

Fang Lin launched a strike with his palm toward the Spirit Martial Chess Sect, and the combined attack by the sect experts was met with devastating consequences. All were severely injured, many falling to their deaths on impact if their cultivation was inadequate.

“How can he be so powerful?” An elder from the Return to Sea Painting Studio sputtered blood as he trembled, scarcely able to believe the strength Fang Lin displayed.

At this moment, figures from the Taoist Sect finally arrived, led by the two Masters of Chongyun Temple. Without hesitation, they appeared right in front of Fang Lin.

The black-robed master wielded a Peach Wood Sword, while the white-robed master held a violet Jade Plate, shrouded in cascading wisps of purple mist, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Fang Lin refrained from attacking the Confucian Sect practitioners, finding the two opponents before him far more intriguing.

“I trust you must be the esteemed masters of Chongyun Temple. This is the first time Fang has had the pleasure of meeting you both,” Fang Lin remarked with a faint smile, his gaze unabashedly scrutinizing the pair—from head to toe, inside and out—as if he would open a Heavenly Eye to unravel their secrets in their entirety, utterly unreserved.

The Black White Masters remained silent, but they sensed an overwhelmingly formidable presence emanating from Fang Lin. Though both were at the Half-step Immortal stage, they felt inexplicable pressure standing before him.

This was a sensation they hadn’t experienced in years, only once before when faced with the woman in the black dress seven years ago.

Yet now, the pressure Fang Lin exerted seemed even more intense than hers.

“Not an Immortal, yet possessing strength sufficient to rival Immortal experts?” both mused inwardly.

Fang Lin, seeing their refusal to respond, smiled but didn’t press the matter further. He grinned broadly, showing no politeness as he launched a punch directly at the white-robed master’s face.

The white-robed master retreated swiftly, the force of the punch roaring past him, its shockwave causing his cheeks to sting. Meanwhile, the black-robed master snorted coldly, his Peach Wood Sword glinting with a profound brilliance as it slashed toward Fang Lin’s throat.

Fang Lin grabbed the Peach Wood Sword with his bare hand, halting its progress completely. The black-robed master’s expression shifted in surprise, clearly not expecting Fang Lin to catch the sword barehanded.

“Huh?” Fang Lin initially intended to crush the Peach Wood Sword with applied force but discovered to his astonishment that the sword’s durability surpassed expectations, showing not the slightest sign of cracking.

In the next instant, the Peach Wood Sword burst forth with radiant energy, prickling Fang Lin’s palm in pain, prompting him to release his grip.

“Ah, a treasure specialized in countering physical bodies,” Fang Lin murmured, frowning slightly as he realized this peculiar Peach Wood Sword not only boasted exceptional sturdiness but also had significant suppressive power against his physique.

“Your physical body may be strong, but this sword was forged to slay resilient flesh like yours. Years ago, even figures as physically powerful as you from the Nine Countries met their end by this blade,” the black-robed master said coldly.

A faint smirk curved at Fang Lin’s lips. “The sword is indeed remarkable, but to think one blade alone will kill me? That’s a tad naïve, don’t you think?”

“One blade may not suffice, but with our combined efforts, surely you don’t imagine you can overturn the heavens?” the black-robed master retorted stoically.

“Then let’s fight!” Fang Lin burst into laughter. With a sudden flicker of movement, he materialized before the black-robed master, his ancient halberd striking down with unimaginable speed.

The black-robed master responded swiftly, positioning his Peach Wood Sword in defense as it clashed with Fang Lin’s halberd.

With a resounding clang, a crack appeared on the Peach Wood Sword, whereas the ancient halberd remained unharmed, its aura of slaughter undiminished and intense.

The black-robed master’s expression darkened as he summoned Yin Yang Two Energies with his other hand, unleashing a palm strike aimed precisely at Fang Lin’s chest.

Fang Lin neither dodged nor evaded, instead meeting the attack with his own palm strike, imbued with the Power of the Sacred Tree.

Boom!

A muffled grunt escaped the black-robed master as his body flew backward, his left arm grotesquely twisted—its bones clearly shattered by Fang Lin’s strike.

Displaying effortless composure, Fang Lin sported a relaxed demeanor, fully dominating their previous exchange without suffering even a minor setback.

Now, the white-robed master advanced, summoning three dazzling strands of Sword Qi that levitated before him, their energies climbing steadily.

Within the three strands of Sword Qi, the faint shapes of the characters for Heaven, Earth, and Humanity flickered in and out of view.

“Strike!”

Witnessing the black-robed master being forced back by Fang Lin’s single palm strike, the white-robed master let out a low shout, propelling the three strands of Sword Qi straight toward Fang Lin.

The power within these three strands was profound enough that even Fang Lin’s True Dragon Physique registered a palpable sense of threat.

Yet it amounted to little more.

Fang Lin thrust forth his left fist, as the Kylin Phantom erupted instantaneously, colliding fiercely against the incoming Sword Qi.

Boom!

The clash reverberated heaven and earth, the Kylin Phantom dimming while the three strands of Sword Qi shattered.

Swish!

Suddenly, the Peach Wood Sword in the black-robed master’s hand flew forward, now blazing with brilliant light as it pierced toward Fang Lin’s exposed back.

This strike arrived with such abruptness that by the time Fang Lin sensed its approach, the blade was already upon him.

With no room to evade, he chose not to dodge.

Relying solely on his physical body, Fang Lin endured the strike outright. The sound of metal colliding with stone echoed loudly, as if the sword had struck solid iron.

Next, the Peach Wood Sword attempted to return to the black-robed master’s grip, but flames erupted across its surface, enveloping the blade in fire.

“No!” The black-robed master’s heart was seized by shock. He quickly performed hand seals, unleashing a burst of energy that transformed into the Black and White Twin Fish Diagram, hurtling toward Fang Lin.

Meanwhile, the white-robed master furrowed his brow, activating the violet Jade Plate in his grasp, which emitted a radiant purple glow. The expansive surface of the sea shimmered with purple haze.

From this haze, countless miniature violet swords emerged—each brimming with an energy aura equivalent to a Half-step Immortal’s full-force attack.

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