In a flash of lightning.
Only to see Chen Xu gripping the scorching edge of the alchemical cauldron with one hand, fiercely pulling it upward.
Just as the Red-clothed Daoist said, this cauldron was extrely tightly connected with the Earth Vein.
This pull from Chen Xu was akin to forcibly extracting an object from the foundation of the Earth Vein.
It’s not an ordinary item, but a Treasure cauldron refined with the Emperor’s hair and the blood of a Great Scholar, heavy as a mountain.
At that mont, the Red-clothed Daoist retreated in a flash, for he had suffered a sneak attack, his Magical Treasure destroyed, and he himself was also countered.
He decisively resolved, believing it unwise to engage in close combat with Chen Xu, hence he imdiately distanced himself, preparing to employ new tactics.
As he retreated, he never worried about the cauldron being taken.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xu instantly grabbed the edge of the cauldron, then exploded with Giant Strength, followed by terrifying spatial distortion.
The Red-clothed Daoist’s eyes widened in fury and panic:
"You can’t do this! Stop! If the Earth Fire erupts, we’ll both die..."
Speaking frantically, he disregarded his bodily injuries, bit the tip of his finger, swiftly spitting out a mouthful of blood essence.
"Heaven and Earth, Qi shining bright, Dragon Vein as such, feed my blood essence, heed my command..."
He quickly chanted seemingly ordinary yet profoundly mysterious spells.
As these spells were rapidly chanted like lightning, the mystic Earth Fire below the cauldron soared three ters high, charging at Chen Xu like a dragon snake.
The fire was so fierce that the nearby Wei Li, who was yet to fully rise, barely touched it, resulting in a piercing scream.
"Ah!" He scread, scrambling and crawling aside.
Yet even so, his body caught afla.
He shouted, "Help!"
But Chen Xu, struck directly by the flas, stood firm without moving an inch.
The intense flas wrapped around him entirely, yet couldn’t burn him in the slightest.
Standing amidst the fire, the flas seed nonexistent to him.
And with a mighty pull, the cauldron was finally completely extracted.
Chen Xu swiftly stored the entire cauldron into the Fire and Smoke Kitchen.
Boom—
The raging flas, now unobstructed, soared upwards as the cauldron disappeared.
The flas shot up to the secret chamber’s ceiling, instantly twisting and deforming the entire chamber.
At that mont, Chen Xu heard a scream like that from the depths of Hell.
"Ah..."
The strange scream didn’t co from the Red-clothed Daoist, but seemingly from... this very chamber?
Gurgle gurgle—
Then Chen Xu saw the chamber walls beginning to wriggle and compress.
Dark brown walls started bulging with dark red blisters.
The blisters, dense and overlapping, tangled like fangs, swiftly pressed towards Chen Xu standing in the chamber’s center.
This chamber... is this even a chamber?
It clearly resembles so kind of unknown bizarre living thing!
This scene is bizarre, terrifying to the extre.
The Red-clothed Daoist’s body was gradually being absorbed into the blistering walls, his face showing an uneasy mix of shock, pleasure, and malice.
"You wretch, dood to die for daring to steal my Great Li Treasure cauldron within the Dragon Vein. Return the cauldron swiftly..."
"Ah ah ah—"
anwhile, the chamber writhed, the screams persisted.
Chen Xu started feeling annoyed and a slight dizziness.
But his Divine Soul’s robustness exceeds that of anyone in this world.
Presumably, this chamber’s screams should be a powerful sonic attack, but to Chen Xu, rely rotating his Innate Qi alleviates all discomfort.
The fire is useless against him, the sonic attack on his Divine Soul is equally ineffective.
Standing in the blazing fire, he resembles an unmoved war god.
The Red-clothed Daoist saw his various thods evaporating into re illusions, his pride instantly froze, transforming back into shock: "How is this possible?"
However, with Chen Xu extracting the cauldron, treading the flas, ignoring the compressing chamber ’walls,’ he strides towards the Red-clothed Daoist being absorbed into a ’wall.’
"Are you trying to catch ?" The Red-clothed Daoist shouted furiously.
"You cannot catch !" The next mont, the Red-clothed Daoist appeared on another ’wall’ behind Chen Xu.
Despite experiencing multiple shocks and implenting several counterasures.
Though ineffective, he possesses confidence and trump cards.
These writhing ’walls’ are his greatest trump card.
Rumble, gurgle—
The flas burned, the ’walls’ compressed tighter.
Wei Li scread, collapsing on the floor, already absorbed into the walls as they slightly shrank, turning into a pool of blood.
The blood drenched the ’walls,’ causing the dark red blisters to grow wildly.
Chen Xu ran through the shrinking chamber repeatedly, seeming to exert brute force, wanting to pull the Red-clothed Daoist from the wall.
Yet, regardless of his speed, the Red-clothed Daoist managed to transfer behind him.
Gradually, the Red-clothed Daoist was no longer anxious.
He started mocking, "Ignorant child, I have rged with the Dragon Vein, here you cannot catch !
Even with a body immune to water and fire, so what?
Once the Dragon Vein fully compresses, strong as you are, you’ll inevitably be exhausted by the blood demon curse.
You wretch, don’t care who you are or where you co from, today you’re dood!"
Whistling—
The chamber space shrinks more, the flas intensify.
Chen Xu stands in the fire, having chased multiple tis without success, suddenly stops moving.
He asks back, "You don’t ask who I am, but I do want to ask who you are?"
...
You wretch, don’t care who you are or where you co from, today you’re dood!"
Whistling—
The chamber space shrinks more, the flas intensify.
Chen Xu stands in the fire, having chased multiple tis without success, suddenly stops moving.
He asks back, "You don’t ask who I am, but I do want to ask who you are?"
You wretch, don’t care who you are or where you co from, today you’re dood!"
Whistling—
The chamber space shrinks more, the flas intensify.
Chen Xu stands in the fire, having chased multiple tis without success, suddenly stops moving.
He asks back, "You don’t ask who I am, but I do want to ask who you are?"
You wretch, don’t care who you are or where you co from, today you’re dood!"
Whistling—
The chamber space shrinks more, the flas intensify.
Chen Xu stands in the fire, having chased multiple tis without success, suddenly stops moving.
He asks back, "You don’t ask who I am, but I do want to ask who you are?"
Reviews
All reviews (0)