Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 675 Where is she?
With Zi Yan's special ability to travel through space, Xiao Yan naturally did not miss the deadline to leave the Pill Realm and quickly submitted the medicinal materials, successfully passing the test.

The moment he stepped out of the Pill Realm, the once tranquil environment suddenly underwent a dramatic change.

As far as the eye could see, there was a vast and awe-inspiring platform. Below the platform, countless figures stood. Even the mighty Dou Zun experts had to restrain their brilliance at this moment and become part of the supporting cast.

After all, even the most powerful forces on the mainland can only treat the finalists as honored guests.

This is the current status of alchemists!

The protagonist of the Alchemy Gathering can only be born from among the alchemists!
Compared to the start of the Pill Gathering, today, Saint Pill City and Pill Tower are filled with an unusual atmosphere.

This is the third stage of the assessment, and also the final battle of the Dan Conference.

The battle between Xiao Yan and Yao Xingji remains fresh in everyone's memory to this day, and the shockwaves outside the Pill Tower have not subsided for a long time, not only among the spectators.

One comes from a reclusive clan, the other is a discarded disciple. Although Xiao Yan is superior in combat strength, combat strength can never be the standard for measuring the level of alchemy skills.

As the heir of a reclusive clan, Yao Xingji's alchemy skills are undoubtedly the most orthodox, even surpassing those of the entire Central Continent.

Faced with a peer whose status and resources far surpass his own, Xiao Yan was undoubtedly at a complete disadvantage in this regard.

Outside Saint Pill City, countless light screens, transmitting soul imprints, rose up, allowing countless cultivators who were unable to attend to witness this historic moment.

A rare silence fell over everyone at this moment, perhaps due to the tension of the competition, or perhaps out of respect for the alchemy masters standing on the field.

"Such a grand scene is something I have never seen in my life."

Xuan Kongzi stroked his beard and sighed, leading the Dan Tower members, including Xuan Yi, slowly onto the Xuanmu Spirit Platform.

"If it weren't for the interference of the Medicine Clan, would my Pill Tower have ended up in this situation?"

The man in black robes revealed a cold glint in his eyes: "They've certainly made a good plan. If they win, my Pill Tower will lose all face in front of hundreds of millions of people in the Central Continent!"

Xuan Kongzi shook his head and smiled, glancing sideways at the black-clad youth who had stepped onto the high platform, and said in a low voice, "But if we win, the prestige of my Pill Tower will likely rise to a level no less than it once was."

Xuan Yi's pupils contracted, and his lips moved, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.

Yes.

If we win
"What a pipe dream."

Just as Xuan Yi's thoughts were drifting, a cold laugh suddenly came. Looking in the direction of the source, it was clear that it was the two elders of the Medicine Clan who had also entered to watch the ceremony.

"In terms of alchemy talent, Xingji is the best in our Medicine Clan. In terms of rank, he reached the eighth rank many years ago. What can a mere brat who has just basked in the glory of our Medicine Clan do to compete with him?"

In their view, Xiao Yan's achievements were solely due to the help of Yao Lao, who was an outcast of the Yao Clan.

Even the old master of medicine only learned the basics of the medicine clan. How could a mere wicked disciple possibly surpass the original master?

A defective product is still a defective product.

Upon hearing this, a chilling glint flashed in Xuan Yi's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, a faint soul appeared and stepped into the Xuanmu Spirit Platform.

It was none other than the old doctor.

"As spectators, you have taken the liberty of belittling the participants. Your actions have truly opened my eyes."

As Elder Yao stepped into his seat, his voice was as cold as a frost: "If the Pill Tower and the Medicine Clan truly break off relations, I think Elder Wanhuo wouldn't want to see such a situation, would he?"

Upon hearing the words "Elder Wan Huo," the two men's expressions changed slightly, and after a moment they burst into angry laughter, shouting, "Yao Chen, what right do you, a mere discarded pawn, have to mention Elder Wan Huo?" "That's right, I am a discarded pawn, and indeed I have no right to mention Elder Wan Huo."

The old alchemist gave a self-deprecating laugh, but the coldness on his face grew even more sharp: "But as an alchemist, I am far more qualified than either of you!"

"you!"

These words immediately caused the two men's faces to turn purplish-blue, their faces contorted with embarrassment.

Yes, although Elder Yao was an abandoned son of the Yao Clan, he was still a genuine eighth-grade alchemy master, only half a step away from the once unattainable pinnacle of alchemy.

With their combined alchemy skills, they wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Master Yao's shoes!
For the Medicine Clan, who revere alchemy, being outmatched in alchemy is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation of their lives.

Therefore, the old doctor's words were like sharp steel needles, piercing their faces.

"well!"

A chilling killing intent flashed in the old man's eyes as he roared in anger and shame: "Yao Chen, I want to see what a disciple of your remnant soul can use to compete with the prodigies of my Yao Clan!"

Hearing the old man's mockery, Yao Lao seemed not to hear it, but turned his gaze to the high platform above.

Even when he was insulted and cursed, Yao Lao remained calm and unperturbed.

However, the disciples who mocked him were the biggest sore spot in Yao Lao's heart.

"strength."

The void creaked between his fingers. Yao Lao clenched his fists and smiled bitterly, "I never thought that at this age, I would still have ambitions that haven't faded away."

Unfortunately, the older one gets, the deeper one's worries and concerns become, making it incredibly difficult to regain youthfulness.

As if he had made up his mind, Yao Lao let out a long breath, opened his palm, and murmured with a sense of relief, "Little one, girl, go ahead and win boldly."

"Even if it costs me my old life, I will ensure your safety."

"On behalf of the Dan Tower, I would like to congratulate all of you who are standing here. You should know that the next round is the most important event of the Dan Tournament. The winner of this round will be the champion of this Dan Tournament!"

"The stone platform in the sky is your stage to perform. Here, I hope you can shine with the most brilliant moment of your lives!"

"Glory will be born among you!"

Xuan Kongzi's voice slowly drifted over, and though it was only a few words, it was like a spark on dry grass, instantly causing the world to boil.

The grandest event in the world of alchemy has finally begun!

The bell tolled loudly in the sky once again, and even the arrogant Second Elder of the Medicine Clan couldn't help but restrain himself a bit at this moment.

For alchemists, the moment of raising the cauldron and opening the furnace is undoubtedly the most sacred and inviolable moment. Even as elders of the medicine clan, they would never dare to become enemies of the world.

On the high platform, Xiao Yan glanced to the side and quickly spotted several familiar figures in the crowd.

Dressed in brocade robes, exuding confidence, and in a black robe, the old man Mu Gu, hidden in a corner, and...
No, she's not there.

He glanced around the arena, taking in countless figures, but the only one he had contacted many times was Hun Ruoruo, who was nowhere to be seen, not even a trace of him.

Where is she?

(End of this chapter)