The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 903: Chapter 903: The Red Demon Hand Chapter 903: Chapter 903: The Red Demon Hand As soon as this dark gourd appeared, there was a tremendous suction force spreading out from its mouth.

Boom, boom, boom!!!!

The omnipresent flames released by The Ancient Lamp of Flame God, affected by the suction, were drawn into the black gourd like rivers flowing into the sea.

Even though the flames from The Ancient Lamp of Flame God were extremely sharp, being Earth Core Flame, at this moment they could not exert any effect at all, as all the flames were absorbed by the black gourd.

“Hehe, how about that? Without these flames, let’s see how you plan to burn off my dress?” the woman in the red dress said provocatively, her eyes filled with mockery.

Fang Lin’s eyes darkened; ever since he had acquired The Ancient Lamp of Flame God, he had wielded the artifact with nearly unbeatable efficacy, but this time, it failed to produce any effect.

“I refuse to believe this! Let’s see just how much you can take!” Fang Lin gritted his teeth and dropped another drop of his blood essence into The Ancient Lamp of Flame God.

Boom!

Another wave of flames surged forth, overwhelming the skies and heading towards the woman in the red dress.

“It’s useless; this gourd is specially designed to counter your treasure,” the woman in the red dress said, shaking her head slightly in disdain.

Sure enough, the flames from The Ancient Lamp of Flame God were absorbed once more, the black gourd acting like an insatiable void, unaffected by the amount of flame it absorbed.

On the contrary, Fang Lin had wasted two drops of blood essence for naught, his complexion turning somewhat unsightly.

Right then, Fang Lin stowed away The Ancient Lamp of Flame God; as formidable as the artifact was, it was futile in the current situation, and there was no need to continue using it.

Just at that moment, the sound of a zither rose again, Dugu Nian having recovered a portion of her strength, once again played the ancient zither.

The moment the zither played, it targeted the woman in the red dress.

“Little girl, your zither music is quite bothersome; I’ll deal with you first,” the woman in the red dress frowned, sneered coldly, and in a leap, charged directly at Dugu Nian.

Fang Lin’s eyelids twitched, he stepped on the Ninth Layer of Heaven, and immediately chased after her, simultaneously slapping the Nine Palace Bag and pulling out a peculiar object.

It was a ball made from some special kind of hide, elastic to the touch. Fang Lin took it out, channeled his Inner Strength within the ball, and threw it straight towards Dugu Nian.

Reaching Dugu Nian before the woman in the red dress could act, the ball expanded with a ‘bang,’ enveloping both Dugu Nian and her zither together.

The woman in the red dress’s eyes narrowed, her hand striking out ferociously, landing heavily on the ball.

Instantly, the sphere flew backwards a distance, trembling continuously, but it did not break from the blow, demonstrating tremendous resilience.

Seeing this, Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He had been unable to rush to Dugu Nian’s aid just now, so he had thrown the ball to temporarily protect her.

This ball, obtained long ago from Gu Daofeng’s Nine Palace Bag after his death, had seemed peculiar at the time, but he had never used it until it proved useful today.

Dugu Nian, trapped inside the ball, was initially shocked, but realizing it was Fang Lin’s treasure, she calmed down and continued to play the ancient zither inside the ball. Even within this peculiar sphere, the sound of the zither could still be heard outside, unaffected in the slightest.

The woman in the red dress, frustrated, no longer paid attention to Dugu Nian inside the ball but turned her cold gaze back to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin let out a long howl, the Kylin armor covering his body, with the force of his blood and energy surging wildly as though the phantom images of a True Dragon and a Divine Phoenix were coiling around him.

The Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear suddenly thrust out, carrying an unstoppable momentum, charging straight at the woman in the red dress’s face.

The woman in the red dress reached out with both hands and, in an instant, seized Fang Lin’s Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear directly.

“Hm?” Fang Lin was startled in his heart, this woman was so formidable that she could grab his extremely fierce spear with her bare hands.

With the long spear in her grasp, the woman in the red dress moved swiftly, her jade-like feet stomping towards Fang Lin.

Bang!

Fang Lin blocked with his fist, as if struck by a heavy blow, retreating again and again while holding the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear.

“Although your flesh is strong, it’s a pity that I have already condensed a Half-body Spirit Bone, your body cannot compare with mine,” said the woman in the red dress coldly, from a position of superiority.

Fang Lin showed no emotion, but his heart was slightly heavy. This woman in red was indeed just one step away from the Spirit Bone realm. Once she completed the condensation of the Spirit Bone throughout her body, she would become a true Spirit Bone warrior.

Even now, despite not having fully condensed a complete Spirit Bone, just the Half-body Spirit Bone alone was enough to leave Fang Lin at a loss.

The Spirit Bone is so called because the bones of a Martial Artist undergo an essential change.

If one is short of reaching Spirit Bone, a Martial Artist’s bones are equivalent to hard wood.

But with Spirit Bone, a Martial Artist’s bones become akin to profound iron.

The essential difference means that a Spirit Bone warrior’s body completely overpowers a Martial Artist who hasn’t reached Spirit Bone in all aspects.

Having condensed a Half-body Spirit Bone, whether it’s her upper or lower half, the woman in red is indeed physically superior to Fang Lin.

“What of a Half-body Spirit Bone? I too can cut you down!” Fang Lin said.

“What a joke, you’re only at the first layer of Spirit Vein. No matter how exceptional your strength may be, you have no chance against the essential difference,” the woman in the red dress scoffed.

At that moment, the sound of a zither continuously rose, invading into the red-dressed woman’s mind.

“Damn it!” The woman in the red dress’s complexion changed slightly. She wasn’t afraid of Fang Lin, and even held some contempt towards him, but Dugu Nian’s zither sound was somewhat troublesome for her.

The music was exceedingly strange, and extremely versatile. Moments ago, it was the fierce and aggressive Sound of Killing; then suddenly, it transformed into a mind-shaking demonic sound.

The woman in the red dress felt a splitting headache, as though something was trying to burst out of her mind, with many past memories flooding in like a tide.

“Ah!!!!!” The woman in the red dress screamed, but then a piece of yellow paper fluttered out from her Nine Palace Bag, emitting an indescribable presence. The yellow paper gently landed on top of the woman’s head, then disappeared from sight.

With the disappearance of the yellow paper, the woman in the red dress regained her composure. Although her face was still pale and she had cold sweat on her forehead, she was indeed no longer disturbed by Dugu Nian’s zither sounds.

“Such a formidable sound of the zither, making me use up one Soul Calming Talisman, how detestable!” The woman in the red dress gritted her teeth, her prior ease no longer apparent.

The woman in the red dress burst forth with Inner Strength, and a multitude of red Demon Hands materialized.

These red Demon Hands all carried a strange and powerful aura, accompanied by the wailing howls of women.

Fang Lin dared not be careless; his Spirit Eyes opened wide, trying to suppress these red Demon Hands with the power of Spirit Eyes.

Although there was some effect, it was faint; the power of these Demon Hands was indeed astonishing, and the power of Spirit Eyes could not fully suppress them.

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