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Hiss, hiss, hiss...
A faint sound of roasting suddenly emerged. The Yinming Snake, wrapped in the Pale Purple Flame, trembled violently, trying to escape the burning light. Having absorbed Yin Death Energy to grow, it was tightly restrained by this pale purple flame.
The Yinming Snake wanted to flee, but the Gray-Clad Youth, who had activated the Azure Ancient Lamp using his blood secret technique, would not let it have its way. His face was pale as he continuously formed hand seals and shouted angrily, "Die!"
Under the surging entanglement of the Pale Purple Flame, the once fearsome Yinming Snake grew weaker and weaker. After several breaths... boom! The Yinming Snake was obliterated, completely vanishing into the Pale Purple Flame.
Whew...
Seeing this scene, the Gray-Clad Youth finally waved his hand to retract the Azure Ancient Lamp and collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath.
Forcing himself to use his blood secret technique while injured to eliminate the Yinming Snake had taken a toll on him. He was even more severely wounded now, and his Qi Energy was critically depleted; he was at his weakest moment.
However, having slain the Yinming Snake meant that nothing in this Absolute Yin Realm could stop him from obtaining the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit. With this thought in mind, the Gray-Clad Youth's spirits lifted as he swayed and prepared to move towards the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit.
But just then, a mutation occurred!
A black figure suddenly lunged out from behind the Gray-Clad Youth, unleashing a severe Qi Energy that charged towards him!
Someone!
The Gray-Clad Youth was startled. However, Fang Chen's sudden attack came with incredible speed, leaving the Gray-Clad Youth no time to prepare. In the end, he could only muster the remaining Qi Energy within him to clash against Fang Chen with a palm strike.
Boom!
The air erupted with a sound of explosion.
Thud, thud, thud...
A figure stumbled back several steps, nearly falling to the ground.
This figure was none other than the Gray-Clad Youth!
"You've been following me!" Seeing Fang Chen suddenly appear before him, the Gray-Clad Youth's expression turned extremely ugly. He had been tracked for so long by someone at the fourth level of Body Refinement Realm without realizing it.
Fang Chen did not respond; a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes. His body moved again, rushing toward the Gray-Clad Youth.
With both palms raised in the air, Qi Energy surged from his hands, creating a sound like waves crashing in the air.
Martial Technique: Azure Wave of Nine Layers!
Taking advantage of his weakness to strike for his life! Right from the start, Fang Chen unleashed his lethal moves. He couldn't afford to let the Gray-Clad Youth catch his breath.
"Seeking death!" the Gray-Clad Youth shouted angrily.
When had he ever been forced into such a situation by someone at the fourth level of Body Refinement Realm?
Feeling his nearly exhausted Qi Energy and glancing at the nearby Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit, which echoed with dragon roars, the Gray-Clad Youth's face turned extremely grim.
At this moment, he was almost out of energy. Faced with Fang Chen's fierce attacks, he found it difficult to defend himself.
Bang!
Another dull collision sound echoed. This time, the Gray-Clad Youth was sent flying back dozens of feet like a rolling gourd, crashing against the surrounding stone wall.
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out; the Gray-Clad Youth's robes were disheveled, and his hair was a mess—he looked as miserable as could be. Feeling the worsening injuries within him, humiliation filled his face as he glared fiercely at Fang Chen, whose gaze cut through him like a blade.
If looks could kill, then at this moment, Fang Chen would have been cut into a thousand pieces. However, that was impossible. After a reluctant glance at the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit, the Gray-Clad Youth's Storage Ring glowed, and a silver talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.
He crushed the talisman, and a burst of silver light enveloped the Gray-Clad Youth.
"Swift Journey Talisman!" Fang Chen's expression changed. His already rapid approach toward the Gray-Clad Youth accelerated even further in an instant.
"Stay here!" Fang Chen shouted angrily, his palm transforming into a blade as he fiercely slashed toward the Gray-Clad Youth, who was now shrouded in Silver Light and becoming somewhat blurry.
A scream pierced through the blinding Silver Light, but ultimately, the Gray-Clad Youth completely vanished from Fang Chen's sight.
Looking at the spot where the Gray-Clad Youth had disappeared, Fang Chen sighed lightly. He had waited so long for this opportunity to kill the Gray-Clad Youth. If successful, the benefits would be immense; just the Azure Ancient Lamp alone could elevate Fang Chen's strength by several levels in a short time.
Just as he was about to succeed, the opponent had escaped at the last moment... Shaking his head, Fang Chen sighed inwardly and was about to turn toward the pond with the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit.
However, at that moment, Fang Chen's gaze suddenly sharpened, and a wave of ecstasy spread wildly across his face.
In his line of sight, where the Gray-Clad Youth had vanished, drops of dark red blood fell to the ground, and a bloody finger lay quietly on the ground.
Most importantly, on that finger was a black iron ring.
That was the Gray-Clad Youth's Storage Ring!
Fang Chen's last desperate slash had inadvertently severed the finger still wearing the Storage Ring!
"I've struck gold!" Happiness came swiftly and unexpectedly as Fang Chen laughed excitedly.
In the dim Absolute Yin Realm, a shadowy figure squatted on the ground, fiddling with various scattered items around him, occasionally bursting into a strange laugh.
Thanks to the crystalline light emitted by the spirit stones, it became clear that the items surrounding him were anything but ordinary. This figure was none other than Fang Chen.
To Fang Chen's left lay several pills: Spirit Essence Pill, Nourishing Qi Pill, Nourishing Essence Pill, and among the seven or eight types of pills, the lowest grade was actually a third-grade pill, with even two fifth-grade pills present.
However, it was evident that pills were the least of Fang Chen's concerns; his gaze was firmly fixed elsewhere.
“Medium-Grade Magical Artifact, Superior Magical Artifact.” His eyes swept over a sword and a knife, and then he picked up the Azure Ancient Lamp, his eyes shining brightly.
“Medium-Grade Spirit Tool? No, it should be a superior spirit tool.” Holding the Azure Ancient Lamp in both hands, Fang Chen murmured to himself, nearly grinning from ear to ear.
“I need to quickly enhance my strength and erase the Divine Consciousness imprint left by the Gray-Clad Youth.” The Divine Consciousness imprint of the Gray-Clad Youth still lingered within the Azure Ancient Lamp. Only by erasing this imprint could Fang Chen use it. However, it was clear that with only a fourth level of Body Refinement Realm, he found it difficult to do so at present.
Of course, it was merely a matter of time.
“And there are so many spirit stones.” As Fang Chen glanced at the pile of sparkling spirit stones not far away, he suddenly frowned: “I wonder what this guy's identity is. It seems I need to be more cautious when using these magical artifacts in the future.”
Such a young individual already possessing Zhen Zhi Qi Boundary and holding precious spirit tools clearly indicated that he was a talented disciple from some powerful faction. Such individuals were precisely what troubled Fang Chen the most.
Once he dealt with a younger one, an older one would appear. If discovered, it would be like poking a hornet's nest, leading to endless trouble. Fortunately, at this moment, Fang Chen had altered his appearance using the Body Transformation Technique, making it difficult for the Gray-Clad Youth to recognize his true identity.
After collecting the items on the ground, Fang Chen concealed the black iron ring he had snatched from the Gray-Clad Youth within his robes. Once he completed all this, he took careful steps toward the Black Water Pool, his gaze intensely fixed on the tree crown where a small dragon-like fruit, the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit, hung!
Soon enough, Fang Chen arrived at the edge of the pool, now less than an arm's length away from the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit. He reached out slowly towards it, his body slightly tense. The previous sudden attack by the Yinming Snake had made him extremely vigilant about this fruit-picking endeavor.
However, no sudden attack occurred as he had anticipated. Just as his fingers brushed against the surface of the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit, amidst its resounding dragon roar, Fang Chen swiftly reached out and plucked it directly from its branch.
Looking at the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit quietly lying in his hand, Fang Chen felt a surge of joy, mixed with a hint of disbelief. Was this harvest too smooth?
Just as Fang Chen was pondering this, the small tree that had lost the Nine Yang Red Dragon Fruit quickly withered away. Meanwhile, the previously still Black Water Pool suddenly erupted into chaos!
In the unfathomable depths of the Black Water Pool, the thick black liquid formed from Yin Death Energy churned violently, its waves echoing throughout the Absolute Yin Realm. Columns of black water shot up like dragons drinking water, soaring into the sky before bursting apart in mid-air.
Amidst the thunderous roars, the Yin Death Energy around Fang Chen, which had already been weakened by the influence of the Azure Ancient Lamp, surged dramatically, becoming even more intense than before. As time passed, the concentration of Yin Death Energy in the air continued to increase!
What shocked Fang Chen even more was that he found himself ensnared by thick strands of Yin Death Energy, making it difficult for him to escape. Under the influence of the rapidly increasing Yin Death Energy, the third Primordial Yang Pill he had swallowed was being consumed at an alarming rate. This consumption was far too swift!
"Damn it, how could this happen!" Fang Chen exclaimed anxiously. At this rate, the nine Primordial Yang Pills he had refined would not last long at all. If he ran out of Primordial Yang Pills and had not yet left the Absolute Yin Realm, then he would be doomed to become Fallen!
"Get away from me!" Fang Chen shouted angrily. Blades of sharp Qi Energy surged from his hands. However, even so, facing the increasingly entangling strands of Yin Death Energy, Fang Chen still found it hard to break free, and he felt himself being bound tighter and tighter.
As Fang Chen struggled violently, the consumption of the Primordial Yang Pill intensified. Before long, he swallowed another Primordial Yang Pill.
After more than half an hour, only one last Primordial Yang Pill remained.
The effects of this final Primordial Yang Pill were also fading rapidly...
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