The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1734: Chapter 1831: Coming with a Head

After consuming the Pills, Fang Lin’s entire body was filled with boiling blood, and his Physical Strength suddenly doubled.

Facing Fang Lin’s powerful blow, Sun Yunling’s face showed delight, seemingly very much looking forward to Fang Lin in this state.

“Good timing!” Sun Yunling shouted softly, reaching out with a fist in his left hand for another confrontation with Fang Lin, still without using his Cultivation, purely relying on Physical Strength.

Bang!!!

With a loud noise, like a mountain collapsing, their fists collided, and everything around seemed to freeze.

Immediately, Fang Lin’s body staggered back a step, while Sun Yunling retreated two steps.

“So strong!” Sun Yunling smiled more broadly, no longer holding back at all, unleashing his Physical Strength to the fullest.

Both were competing with Physical Strength alone, one without Cultivation and the other unwilling to use Cultivation, both wanting to overwhelm the other with Physical Strength.

This kind of reckless exchange where they didn’t care about getting injured was extremely crazy, and if others were present, they would surely be dumbfounded.

The Pills Fang Lin had just taken could stimulate a Martial Artist’s blood and momentarily double their Physical Strength. Called the Boiling Blood Pill, it had a very domineering effect. However, as Sun Yunling mentioned, such potent Pills would naturally have some harmful effects on the user.

As for what kind of harm might occur, that would depend on the extent to which the user exploits its effects. At worst, the Physical Body might collapse, posing a life-threatening danger.

Fang Lin’s plan in taking this Pill was to surpass Sun Yunling in Physical Strength, ideally to seriously injure Sun Yunling’s body, so he would have a chance to escape.

After all, the Extreme North Icefield was not far, and once Fang Lin reached it, the Sky Swallowing Palace would be able to detect him. By then, someone could come to his aid, and there would be no need to worry anymore.

However, even after taking the Boiling Blood Pill, Fang Lin didn’t seem to surpass Sun Yunling significantly in Physical Strength, finding himself on equal footing.

This left Fang Lin uncomfortable, as the longer the Boiling Blood Pill’s effect lasted, the more severe the injuries to his body would be. Though Fang Lin wasn’t too concerned about his body collapsing, if the damage reached his core, it would be troublesome.

Bam!

Fang Lin’s fist smashed into Sun Yunling’s chest, while Sun Yunling’s kick landed on Fang Lin’s waist.

Both grunted simultaneously but couldn’t care less as they clashed again.

It’s unclear how long they fought, but Fang Lin clearly felt the pain within his body intensifying. Although the Boiling Blood Pill’s effects persisted, they had peaked, and would soon wane until fading completely.

Sun Yunling’s smile remained, with a hint of exhilaration, as if this series of exchanges with Fang Lin felt invigorating.

“It’s not easy finding a physical match. Now I’ve finally met one, I can’t let you go easily,” Sun Yunling said with a laugh.

Fang Lin remained silent, channeling all his strength into one punch, feeling a response from his Kylin Demon Bone, which also released some power.

But it was only a little power, and Fang Lin was hindered by his lack of Cultivation, unable to truly harness the Kylin Demon Bone. Yet, even the slight Power of the Demon Bone was a significant aid to Fang Lin.

Facing Fang Lin’s overwhelming punch, Sun Yunling, though confident, did not dare to be careless. He gathered his strength into a palm strike.

As their fist and palm met again, the ground beneath them cracked, and the constant tremors and waves of terrifying energy impacted both of them.

Fang Lin was confident this punch could smash a Half-step Immortal, and even a true Immortal would be gravely injured.

“Good!” Sun Yunling laughed aloud, feeling Fang Lin’s strength, which only excited him more.

In an instant, Fang Lin fully maximized the Boiling Blood Pill’s effect, finally overpowering Sun Yunling’s palm strike.

Sun Yunling staggered back, with his left arm, which had clashed with Fang Lin, trembling uncontrollably, with faint blood dripping from his fingers.

Fang Lin’s form wavered but remained standing without taking a step back, his previously raging blood quickly drying up, unable to hide the fatigue in his eyes.

“The effect of your Pill seems to have worn off,” Sun Yunling observed his own left arm, paying little attention to his injury, speaking casually.

Fang Lin knew without being told by Sun Yunling that the Boiling Blood Pill’s effect had almost disappeared, and whatever little remained was meaningless.

Originally, the Boiling Blood Pill could have lasted longer, but Sun Yunling’s immense pressure on Fang Lin was too great. Against a weaker opponent, the Pill would have been more than enough.

But Sun Yunling’s sheer physical strength was astonishing. Fang Lin had never encountered such a formidable body refinement Martial Artist.

As for who had the superior physique between Fang Lin and Sun Yunling, both understood. If not for the fusion with the True Dragon avatar, Fang Lin would be slightly inferior. But with the True Dragon fusion, Fang Lin had a slight edge.

Suddenly, a zither melody arose, and Fang Lin chuckled lightly as Sun Yunling turned around in surprise.

On the lone peak where Sun Yunling had been sitting, a graceful figure stood, with a crimson zither floating before her. Thousands of blood-red strings spread across the sky like a net, from which no one could escape.

“Ah, as expected, Ye Hongchen couldn’t hold on for long,” Sun Yunling shook his head, looking not entirely satisfied.

“Her head is here,” Dugu Nian’s cold voice sounded. With a wave, she held a woman’s head in her hand.

The woman was beautiful, but now she was dead with her eyes wide open, only holding fear and resentment.

Sun Yunling’s expression finally changed, the smile that had been on his face disappearing completely, replaced by a frown.

“You killed her?” Sun Yunling asked grimly.

Dugu Nian snorted disdainfully, and with a shake of several strings, the woman’s head was sliced into pieces, too gruesome to behold.

At that moment, four figures descended from the sky, landing in front of Fang Lin, shielding him.

These were Jian Angxing, Fu Yue Vajra, and two other members of the Sky Swallowing Palace, who had come with Dugu Nian to rescue Fang Lin.

“Let’s go!” Zhen Yangzi barked, leading the four of them to carry Fang Lin away.

Sun Yunling didn’t act, not even glancing at Fang Lin, allowing Zhen Yangzi and the others to take Fang Lin away.

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