Full-Time Mage: Starting from Obtaining the Mysterious Ancient Tree

Chapter 375 The Fall of the Lowly Craftsman
At that moment, as Mo Fan's silver light shone, a barely visible layer of dark energy immediately rose from his body. It transformed into a tiny dark fly, which slowly flew into the higher sky and into the distance.

After Mo Fan released this power, Fang Yu waited quietly.

In less than five minutes, a figure dressed in a black robe appeared in front of Fang Yu and Mo Fan.

He was the scoundrel, and he exuded an air of evil.

“Take me to see that woman, and perhaps I can spare your life,” the craftsman said.

Although he was surprised to find accomplices, he remained arrogant and fearless of anyone.

"Ignorance is bliss, what a foolish and arrogant fellow," Fang Yu mocked.

"There are always fools like you provoking me," the craftsman sneered.

After that, the craftsman took direct action.

His figure flashed forward and disappeared into the neon-lit night in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

A cold, black light, like a sword, suddenly pierced down from above Fang Yu's head.

Fang Yu's body surged with demonic energy, shimmering with silver light. Stars linked together like butterflies flitting among flowers. He raised his arm, and in an instant, the dark power of the lowly craftsman was crushed.

"Buzz!"

Then, the space trembled, and the next moment, Fang Yu disappeared from the spot.

Fang Yu appeared in the opposite direction from where Bei Jiang was.

His tricks were really no match for Fang Yu's powerful spatial abilities.

In an instant, Fang Yu grabbed his neck.

They gave the craftsman no chance to resist.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Soul Flame was burning fiercely on Fang Yu's body, and the azure flames around him surged instantly.

Flames swirled around him, gradually spreading out like a blue fire lotus quietly blooming, as if the silhouette of an extremely noble divine bird was soaring within the flames!

Without any protection, the craftsman's body was gradually engulfed by the vortex of flames, and all his methods seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

"Unparalleled talent, it's a pity that you've wasted it so badly," Fang Yu sighed.

The next moment, Fang Yu's raging flames turned the craftsman into a charred corpse. Then, Fang Yu collected him.

After collecting the body of the lowly craftsman, Fang Yu and Mo Fan returned to Leng Qing's hiding place.

When they saw Fang Yu return, they all looked over at the same time.

"It's resolved, let's go." Fang Yu said, walking over and picking Leng Qing up in his arms.

Although Fang Yu had eliminated the dark corruption power from Leng Qing's body, he arrived too late. Some of the power had already invaded her internal organs, and Leng Qing still needed further treatment.

"That assassin from the Assassin's Hall?" Leng Qing stared blankly at him.

"He's turned into a corpse," Fang Yu said.

At this moment, Leng Qing's assistant, standing to the side, had her mouth slightly agape, finding it hard to accept.

Unlike Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, who were so calm because they had been hit so many times that they were used to it, and they also knew that Fang Yu had become a super-level mage.

"There's one more thing, about the traitor."

Before Leng Qing could finish speaking, Fang Yu interrupted, "You don't need to tell me. You can explain this yourself after you recover. I don't need this credit."

Leng Qing was speechless for a moment.

She understood what Fang Yu meant.

However, if Fang Yu hadn't been there and hadn't quickly dealt with the lowly craftsman, it's uncertain whether she would have survived.

“There’s no need for us to worry about these things,” Fang Yu said again. “Get lost!” Leng Qing retorted.

It's as if there's something shady going on between the two of them.
"They've already turned their backs on us," Fang Yu continued.

"Get out of the way, and let go of me first," Leng Qing said, glaring at Fang Yu.

But Fang Yu ignored him completely and hugged him even tighter. He had saved her life, so she deserved this treatment.

They deliberately dawdled along the way.

Afterwards, carrying the injured Leng Qing, the group slowly made their way to the Magic Association in the Demon Capital.

Here, we also met Feng Zhoulong, a figure of extreme importance to the world.

You know, if this guy doesn't die, he could really change the landscape of humanity.

If he creates fusion magic and it becomes widespread, humanity's strength will surely take a giant leap forward.

At that moment, in a laboratory, Feng Zhoulong saw him and said, "Are you that Nationalist team member, Fang Yu?"

"it's me."

Fang Yu responded and then recounted the story about Leng Qing.

He was shocked to learn that it was actually a lowly craftsman from the Assassin's Hall.

However, what was even more shocking was that Fang Yu had just killed the other party.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Feng should be someone who focuses on research and innovation, right?" Fang Yu asked.

"You know me?" Feng Zhoulong was somewhat surprised.

"Yes."

Afterwards, Fang Yu took out the corpse of Bei Jiang and said, "This is the corpse of Bei Jiang. Now that we have met you, I wonder if you are interested in studying it? His magic is somewhat special, it is a product of the fusion of darkness and chaos."

"Fusion magic?" Feng Zhoulong was stunned.

After a while, Feng Zhoulong, having recovered, said, "You're just handing him over to me like this?"

Fang Yu said with a smile, "This is useless to me. I believe you can create more value for it."

"Hehe, then stay here. I'll contact you if I find anything." Feng Zhoulong agreed.

……

And now, on the other side.

In a large courtyard, on a chair by a colorful swimming pool, a pair of bright, light golden eyes gaze at the somewhat hazy sky of the city.

"Hmph, this is the unprecedented master of the Assassin's Hall. He truly impresses me!"

At this moment, a young man with purple eyes came down and casually threw the scraps of smuggling that his men had collected in front of the beautiful woman.

After the craftsman died, his men brought back some of the remains.

Through his investigation, he found the murderer, who was none other than Fang Yu, the man who had nearly driven him to the brink of death and almost killed him.

"Dead?" the woman with golden eyes said in surprise. "If that's the case, and Leng Qing isn't dead, won't that hinder our next move?"

"We can't worry about that now. We can't stay here any longer. Staying here is suicide. That kid is beyond our ability to handle," the purple-eyed boy said helplessly.

"Yes!"

Although this operation will cause him to lose the informants he has planted here.

But if the next operation succeeds, then it will all be worth it. This operation was achieved at a great cost.

(End of this chapter)