The Evil Cauldron Spirit lunged like a ravenous wolf, revealing its true form.
It was a blood-red cauldron, emanating a putrid and bloody stench.
Long Sixuan actually has a cauldron too, and this cauldron has even ford a Cauldron Spirit?
To form a Cauldron Spirit ans the other party has at least several hundred, if not a thousand years of cultivation.
But looking at the Blood Cauldron, though it has a Spiritual Body, it appears blurry, and its aura is unstable, presumably due to severe damage to this Evil Cauldron Spirit’s body. Otherwise, this Cauldron Spirit would not hide within Long Sixuan’s body. Yet, even so, an Evil Cauldron Spirit with a thousand years of cultivation is extrely dangerous.
Especially because she is now in a Soul Separation state, confronting it directly.
Ye Lingyue was on her guard, not daring to be careless.
The Evil Cauldron Spirit wanted to devour Ye Lingyue alive, just as it had swallowed countless souls before. A bloodthirsty storm surged out of the Blood Cauldron, accompanied by ghastly howls, sweeping toward Ye Lingyue.
This bloody storm was not an ordinary attack. Over the years, the Evil Cauldron Spirit, through its successive hosts, had devoured countless child souls and even souls of alchemists with cultivation, forming this "Evil Soul Storm."
The Evil Soul Storm could tear a person’s soul into pieces.
When the storm engulfed Ye Lingyue’s soul, she felt her soul tottering, her Divine Soul about to be torn apart at any mont.
"A low-level little alchemist dares to dream of owning a Solid Rank cauldron? Hand it over obediently."
The Evil Cauldron Spirit laughed wildly.
Ye Lingyue grunted, her gaze turning cold.
She suddenly extended her right palm, and the Qian Cauldron in her hand soared into the air.
The Qian Cauldron whistled, absorbing Ye Lingyue’s soul into its interior.
A cauldron the size of a palm landed on the ground with a thud, motionless, as if weighing ten thousand pounds, impervious to the frantic assault of the Evil Soul Storm.
"Is that your Solid Rank cauldron? If you think you can hide like a turtle to avoid disaster, you’re dreaming. I’ll swallow you and slowly refine you, haha."
Seeing the Qian Cauldron erge from Ye Lingyue, the Evil Cauldron Spirit was stunned. It eyed the Qian Cauldron, seeing that although it was small, it was impenetrably hard like a turtle shell.
Unwilling to give up, the Evil Cauldron Spirit expanded, opening its cauldron mouth wide to swallow the Qian Cauldron along with Ye Lingyue’s soul.
But as the Blood Cauldron swallowed the Qian Cauldron, two streams of Cauldron Breath, one white and one black, shot out, piercing the spirit of the Evil Cauldron like sharp swords.
The Evil Cauldron Spirit let out a painful howl.
It could feel its power being slowly devoured by the two streams of Cauldron Breath.
"How could this cauldron... it’s impossible... how could it be with a little alchemist..." A terrifying mory from Ancient Tis was quickly revived in the Evil Cauldron Spirit’s mory.
It rembered that in Ancient Tis, a legendary Fang Immortal had dominated the Three Realms with this cauldron.
If it had known earlier that this unremarkable little cauldron was that cauldron, it would never have dared to covet it.
Regardless of anything else, the host chosen by this cauldron, even if now just a little alchemist, might beco...
The Evil Cauldron Spirit could no longer imagine the future because it would never see it; it was too late for everything.
After swallowing the Qian Cauldron, the Evil Cauldron Spirit was like it had swallowed a ti bomb and couldn’t escape the attacks of the Qian Cauldron and the two Ancient Cauldron Breaths.
The evil power it had accumulated over the years grew weaker.
With a resounding boom, the Blood Cauldron shattered into pieces.
The aura of the Evil Cauldron Spirit completely dissipated into smoke.
With the disappearance of the Evil Cauldron Spirit, Ye Lingyue’s soul fluttered down from the cauldron.
She let out a sigh of relief and retracted the Qian Cauldron.
The palm-sized Qian Cauldron transford into a shadow and slipped into Ye Lingyue’s right hand palm.
Ye Lingyue took a closer look and noticed that the Qian Cauldron, having devoured the Evil Cauldron Spirit Monkey, appeared quite satisfied. Not only was the original Cauldron Seal more pronounced, but the belly of the cauldron had also grown significantly larger, resembling a pregnant woman three months along.
Simultaneously, Ye Lingyue felt a fluctuation in her soul. Her spiritual power surged significantly when the Qian Cauldron absorbed the power of the Evil Cauldron Spirit.
The feeling was unprecedentedly pleasant, filling Ye Lingyue with joy. She felt her spiritual power had suddenly broken through to the Nine Rank Alchemist level and even reached the Fang Venerate Level.
The Qian Cauldron, originally imprinted on her soul, also underwent significant changes after absorbing the spiritual power of the Evil Cauldron Spirit.
Where there had been a black Cauldron Seal, patterns now embossed themselves in blood-red, resembling blood vessels.
Ye Lingyue had a sense that the Qian Cauldron had gained a new vitality compared to before.
As the black light from the Evil Cauldron Spirit faded, the spiritual power in the Luoshu River and Mountain Fan intensified again.
"Little Stead Bun truly is a genius in artifact refining. In that case, why not give him a hand?" Ye Lingyue appraised Long Baobao’s Luoshu River and Mountain Fan, clicking her tongue in admiration.
Without the aid of the Qian Cauldron, she could never compare to Long Baobao in artifact refining.
Ye Lingyue casually used the white Cauldron Breath to purify the last impurity from Long Baobao’s Luoshu River and Mountain Fan.
The hour still hadn’t passed when Ye Lingyue’s soul erged from the Artifact Refining Cauldron.
Looking at her physical body, it was still standing well beside the third Artifact Refining Cauldron. She was about to return to her body.
Suddenly, she paused, glancing at Long Sixuan and Lie Xuyang not far away.
Judging by the spiritual light emanating from the artifacts in their Artifact Refining Cauldrons, they seed close to success.
Ye Lingyue pouted, her eyes darting around.
Both of them were despicable.
Long Sixuan had conspired against her and Long Baobao multiple tis, and Lie Xuyang had troubled her earlier and was allied with Hong Mingyue.
Ye Lingyue chuckled coldly twice, curious to see what kind of spiritual artifacts these villains would refine.
After devouring the Evil Cauldron, Ye Lingyue’s spiritual power advanced to Fang Venerate.
The spiritual power she had consud earlier refining the Nine Dragon Chant hadn’t been depleted; instead, it surged even more. Her spiritual power was now abundant, and her mind was especially sharp.
Her spiritual power quickly expanded, first circling near the second cauldron, seeing every detail of the spiritual artifact within Long Sixuan’s Artifact Refining Cauldron.
Inside was a dull gray garnt with distinctive patterns. Judging by the spiritual light around it, it should be a Low Grade Heavenly Spiritual Clothing.
Ye Lingyue withdrew her spiritual power and probed into Lie Xuyang’s Artifact Refining Cauldron. The spiritual artifact Lie Xuyang was refining was inferior to Long Sixuan’s, but it was an Earth-grade top-grade artifact; still, it was sowhat comndable.
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