Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1816: Chapter 672: The Four Fire Spirits, Desolate Beast Body_2

As the flames ignited, a glimmer of hope finally appeared in his eyes.

With a flick of his fingertips, the blue flames split into four, flying towards the four great Fire Spirits.

In the end, he cast a hateful glance at Luo Chen, transformed into a blue Glint, and flew away into the distance.

By the banks of The Great River.

Luo Chen watched him escape with indifference.

Beside him, Han Zhan’s voice rang out again.

”He endured a few of your punches earlier, his physique damaged, and after twice activating the Jiao Tribe Heritage True Device, his Qi Power was greatly depleted. Coupled with his original injuries, he is now a Remnant Candle in the wind. Won’t you take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill him?”

”No.”

”Oh, you’ve changed your style. Didn’t you keep saying you wanted him dead before?”

”It was mere harsh words uttered in battle, nothing more. After all, it’s not easy to exterminate a Nascent Soul True Master.”

Luo Chen stood in place, calming the restless Qi Power within his body, and his eyes no longer showed the previous frenzy.

He had underestimated the Nascent Soul True Master!

He thought that after his physique reached the Primordial Fourth Order, he’d have the capital to compete with a Nascent Soul True Master. It should at least be an even match.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a six-to-four split!

He was the four, and the Jiao Emperor was the six.

This was still under the advantage of the home field and with Han Zhan’s assistance.

If not in the Blazing Refinement Prison, the odds of victory might be even lower.

Three to seven?

Of course, neither side had reached the point of fighting to the death, and their underlying strengths had not truly manifested.

Luo Chen’s body held deep potential, in a prolonged battle, the outcome could still be uncertain.

The Land of Fallen Demons was not a good place for a life-and-death showdown.

In the Soul Nourishing Wood, Han Zhan nodded inwardly.

It looked like Luo Chen had indeed listened to his words.

Though seemingly frantic on the outside, he maintained a very calm mindset. Even when facing a Nascent Soul expert, he kept a clear head, leveraging the environmental advantages to the fullest.

The battle flames gradually subsided.

Yet there were still loose ends.

Before the Jiao Emperor Liu Jun fled, he split four blue flames to attack the four great Fire Spirits.

And the responses of the four great Fire Spirits were different.

The fish, upon being tainted, leaped directly into the Magma River, and after a few ups and downs, the blue light vanished without a trace.

The Black Tiger’s black flames flared up, extinguishing the blue flame in just a few attempts.

This scene made Luo Chen’s eyelids twitch wildly.

What sort of Sourceless Fire-birthed Fire Spirit was this?

How overwhelmingly powerful and domineering!

If he had recklessly tried to devour this fire earlier, he would likely have injured himself even if he survived.

The remaining two Fire Spirits, this time the Prosperity and Decline True Fire displayed a different flair, swaying its branches and even slowly devouring the blue flames!

”It can devour this too?”

Luo Chen was stunned.

”Then why before... oh right, they were facing a split blue flame, and what I faced with my left hand was an entire mass.”

”Thus, it seems that my Prosperity and Decline True Fire may not be weaker than that blue flame, it’s just my improper use?”

Murmuring, Luo Chen’s gaze fell upon the Silver-White Fire Python.

Among the four spirits, it seemed the most miserable.

Rolling on the ground, silver flames surging, yet it could never break free from the blue flame’s erosion, even its breath slowly withering.

”Go help it!”

After the Prosperity and Decline True Fire devoured the blue flame, with a thought from Luo Chen, the Azure Fire Tree hung over the Silver-White Fire Python.

Green Flame poured down like Spring Breeze Into Rain, slowly unraveling and drawing away the quarter blue flame.

Then Luo Chen opened his mouth and inhaled.

The Withering and Flourishing Fire Tree immediately flew back, entered the Sea of Qi, joyfully spreading its branches.

Hiss hiss hiss...

The Silver-White Fire Python swam to Luo Chen, circled him three times, and then tunneled into the depths of the earth.

Luo Chen watched this scene in astonishment, gradually coming to a realization.

”Is it showing goodwill?”

This made Luo Chen feel slightly absurd. Though he had destroyed its Cultivation Land, it was now coming to express gratitude.

In the distance, the Black Tiger glanced at Luo Chen, then leapt straight into a still-erupting small volcano.

Was there a hint of warning in that glance?

”This Fire Spirit is quite extraordinary, unseen and unheard of before, its breath utterly surpassing the Demonic Qi on Yuan Mo Sect He Yuan. It must be some kind of Demon Fire.”

Luo Chen took a deep breath, deciding not to target these Fourth-Order Fire Spirits.

At this stage, he couldn’t afford to provoke them, nor did he want to.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three streams of Glint descended beside Luo Chen.

”Master!”

”Master!”

Black King and Tian Xuan were the first to speak.

”Are you guys okay?”

The first question was to ask about their situation, and it warmed the hearts of the two beasts.

”We’re fine, sorry for worrying you, Master.”

”What about that Seizing Sea Golden Toad?”

”Tian Xuan failed in his duties, letting it escape, please punish me, Master!” Tian Xuan said guiltily.

The Black King curled up nearby, also looking sullen.

”That guy was too strange. Clearly a demon beast with the same Water Attribute as us, yet it could hide itself using magma.”

It wasn’t just a demon beast, but an authentic Savage Beast!

Luo Chen shook his head and turned his gaze to Tai Sui.

With just one look, he seemed slightly silent.

Tai Sui’s body had returned from the appearance of bones covered by skin to the look of a pot-bellied fatty.

What did this signify?

Tai Sui had no intention of explaining, tossing what he held onto the ground.

”I killed the King Squid.”

”The Cave Lord took Dao Lan’s strongest strike directly and fell into a coma.”

Lying on the ground was the unconscious Moyun Cave Lord, his Vestment robe tattered, with a massive knife scar on his abdomen, deep enough to reveal bones.

Just a little more, and he would have been cleaved almost in two!

”As for Dao Lan, perished within the volcano vent, most likely leaving no remains.”