The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron Chapter 977

Chapter 977: Chapter 976: The Grey Hawk and the Vicious Dog Chapter 977: Chapter 976: The Grey Hawk and the Vicious Dog Two figures stood atop the firmament, both clad in grey.

However, on both their faces were masks, one akin to a grey eagle, the other resembling a ferocious hound.

The voice that had just spoken had come from the one wearing the grey eagle mask, sounding relatively old, tinged with a certain world-weariness and raspiness.

Whether it was the man with the grey eagle mask or the one with the ferocious hound mask, each exuded the aura of a Spirit Bone expert, like two fierce beasts eying Fang Lin and company.

“Who are you people to lay your hands on us? Do you seek to provoke the Pill Alliance?” A Master of Pill spoke up, his voice steady. Even though the two were Spirit Bone experts, they were, after all, Masters of Pill from the Pill Alliance, and they had enough confidence, not extremely fearful of the two.

“We are merely leisurely cranes amidst the clouds, wishing to procure something nice from you. If you don't wish to suffer a beating, then obediently hand over your Nine Palace Bag, and we'll naturally let you go,” spoke the man with the grey eagle mask, his tone laced with contempt and disdain.

Fang Lin and the others all had unsightly expressions, for asking for their Nine Palace Bags was nearly akin to demanding their entire life's worth.

Moreover, this was occurring within the territories of the Pill Alliance, which infuriated them to no end.

But as infuriated as they were, these two truly were Spirit Bone experts, powerful in strength, and among them, the strongest, Fang Lin, was only at the third layer of Spirit Vein, how could he contend with them?

“I advise you to be sensible. This isn't the first time we've killed and plundered, and the Pill Alliance won't be able to trace us. If you don't want to die, just obediently hand over your Nine Palace Bags. Otherwise, killing you to take them will achieve the same end, just with more effort,” said the man with the grey eagle mask, his tone indifferent, looking down on Fang Lin and his companions.

The man with the ferocious hound mask even emitted an intangible presence, making Fang Lin and the others feel oppressed and heavy.

Aside from Fang Lin, the others all showed a trace of fear on their faces, the situation dire. If these two Spirit Bone experts were to truly take action, they feared they would suffer a great loss.

Although the contents of their Nine Palace Bags were their life's fortunes, compared to that, their own lives were of even greater value.

If they lost their possessions, they could accumulate more, but if they lost their lives, that was the true end, with everything lost.

“Fang Lin, we should submit for the time being, hand over our Nine Palace Bags to these two, and then have Elder Tiankui execute justice for us,” a person said quietly to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin shook his head. He would absolutely not hand over his Nine Palace Bag to anyone else. Regardless of how others chose, he was determined to fight with all his might, even if it meant revealing his trump card.

“Stand back,” Fang Lin said coldly, slapping his Nine Palace Bag. The Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear was now in his hand, its edge glinting and aura of murder surging.

The others were all stunned. What was Fang Lin doing? Taking on two Spirit Bone experts? That was sheer madness! While he might not care for his life, they certainly cared for theirs!

The two masked individuals were also dumbstruck. They had seen the courageous, but had never seen someone this audacious. Merely a third-layer Spirit Vein Martial Artist, daring to clash head-on with two Spirit Bone powerhouses.

“Kid, do you know what you're doing?” sneered the man with the grey eagle mask, his tone mocking.

Fang Lin flashed a grin, “Stop the nonsense. A Spirit Bone expert, well, I haven't fought one before!”

“Hmph, you're courting death!” the man with the grey eagle mask snorted coldly and made a bold move, pointing a finger toward Fang Lin, a powerful aura of doom striking forth.

The flicker of his finger transformed into an eagle soaring high in the sky, its wild and sharp essence hurtling straight for Fang Lin.

With such an assault, any other Spirit Vein Martial Artist would completely lack the strength to resist and would immediately plummet into despair.

But Fang Lin's eyes gleamed with excitement as he held his long spear and roared repeatedly.

Boom!

The long spear surged like a dragon emerging from the sea, shaking even the space where its tip pointed.

With this thrust, Fang Lin used all his strength and unleashed the full mighty power contained within the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear.

The spear and the eagle formed from the finger lights collided with a thunderous impact, sending a shockwave rippling outwards, making everyone present change their expressions.

Fang Lin's figure retreated, but he did not show signs of defeat; instead, he became even more formidable, with his fighting spirit soaring high.

The eagle-masked person took a slight step back. Although it was only one step, it was enough to prove how formidable Fang Lin's strike was.

Surprise colored the eyes of both masked individuals. Fang Lin's strength was unexpectedly potent, hardly resembling that of a Martial Artist with a triple-layered Spirit Vein.

The Masters of Pill were truly shaken. They knew Fang Lin was strong, but they had not expected him to be so powerful. He withstood a hit from a Spirit Bone warrior and had merely retreated without injury. Such strength qualified him as a Martial Arts genius. Even those freaks from the Upper Three Countries had no greater feats to their name.

“I underestimated you, you indeed have some skills,” the eagle-masked person said, his eyes now showing a hint of seriousness as he dropped his previous contempt for Fang Lin.

Fang Lin wore a look of wild arrogance, but he remained vigilant inside. After all, he was facing a Spirit Bone powerhouse, and a moment's carelessness could lead to defeat.

Suddenly, the eagle-masked person reached out towards Fang Lin with a grasping motion from afar.

An invisible force enveloped Fang Lin's entire body, binding him as if he was restrained and unable to move.

As his mind reeled with shock, the glow in Fang Lin's Spirit Eyes scattered, using the power of the Spirit Eye to dissolve the sensation of being bound.

“Such an impressive Spirit Eye!” exclaimed the eagle-masked person, who then moved swiftly, diving towards Fang Lin like an eagle swooping through the sky.

The eagle-masked person was incredibly fast. Before the sound of the wind could catch up, he was already in front of Fang Lin, his hands, like talons, aiming for Fang Lin's chest and throat.

His attacks were ruthlessly lethal, aiming straight for Fang Lin's vital points.

Fang Lin remained composed, activating the Kylin Demon Bone. Black Kylin Power covered his body, forming an indestructible Kylin armor.

At the same time, Fang Lin's long spear thrust at the eagle-masked person's throat as if he intended to die together with his opponent.

“Heh,” the eagle-masked person sneered coldly, moving faster than Fang Lin. To him, Fang Lin's tactic seemed foolish.

Just as Fang Lin seemed on the brink of danger, the Masters of Pill couldn't bear to watch any further, only to see Fang Lin's long spear suddenly surge in momentum, shortening in an instant.

“Not good!”

Caught off guard, the blade of the spear had already grazed the eagle-masked person's throat.

Fang Lin's expression was cold as the spear's blade inched closer, on the verge of piercing through the eagle-masked person's throat.

Chapter end

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