Alchemy Master

Chapter 967, Feng Qianxue’s Fury

Translator: Silavin

“Bastard!” Seeing Qin Yichen swallowed by that overwhelming black energy, Chen Feng couldn’t help but roar in anger.

He was not concerned that Qin Yichen had not died. After all, the black energy below possessed such corrosive power that even he could not withstand it. What chance did this brat Qin Yichen have?

In his current state, he probably couldn’t last even a quarter of an hour before being completely corroded into white bones!

*Bang! Bang!* Chen Feng casually launched several attacks toward where Qin Yichen had fallen. Without exception, none could penetrate deep into the black energy before being completely corroded.

“*Hmph!* Consider yourself lucky!”

After waiting about a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng glanced at the pitch-black energy with sinister eyes, grinding his teeth as he snorted. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he turned and departed with evident displeasure.

He sensed something terrifyingly dangerous lurking below. If he remained here any longer, even his strength might prove insufficient.

Moreover, he had achieved his objective of killing Qin Yichen. However, to prevent word from spreading, he still needed to eliminate any witnesses who might have observed the incident.

After all, this was Seven Stars Sacred Land’s territory. The commotion here would likely attract the attention of that Sacred Land’s important figures. Though Chen Feng knew Radiance Sacred Land did not fear them, if news of this affair leaked out, it would inevitably create unfavourable consequences.

…

Several hundred kilometres from the Prison Dragon Mountain Range, where Human presence was rare. Yet in a particular location, powerful auras emanated with sharp intensity.

Those people were none other than the Mu Family members and the two Peak Stage Martial Ancestors who had accompanied Chen Feng!

Nearly half an hour had passed since Qin Yichen and Chen Feng left this area. However, the two figures who had initially remained within their sensory range had long since vanished without a trace.

Before the Mu Family experts, Mu Yanfeng’s expression was as dark as water. From Qin Yichen’s earlier desperate flight, he had clearly been in an absolutely passive position, taking a beating. After all this time, no one knew what the situation was now. Had he managed to escape from Chen Feng’s clutches?

Though Mu Yanfeng knew this was nearly impossible, his heart still held a sliver of hope.

After all, it was Qin Yichen who had led them out of that black rain. Perhaps within that environment, Qin Yichen possessed some means of escape.

Feng Qianxue’s beautiful face was currently frozen like ice as she stood silently in place. Her beautiful eyes stared vacantly toward the distant horizon.

To her, Qin Yichen was her everything.

It was he who pulled her back from death’s edge, he who gave her new life, and he who let her taste the flavour of love…

He always carried such confidence, as though nothing could trouble him. It was an invisible charisma that had somehow occupied her heart.

But just now, Feng Qianxue had witnessed Qin Yichen in such a wretched state for the first time!

She was so worried, so terrified something might happen to him. If something happened to Qin Yichen, what would she do?

“Older Brother Yichen, you must return. You promised my Father you’d take me there…” Feng Qianxue bit her lip, calling out silently in her heart. Within her sleeves, her small hands were clenched so tightly from excessive force that they’d turned pale.

“Are these people stupid? Still not leaving? Waiting for Chen Feng to silence them?” On the opposite side in mid-air, the two Peak Stage Martial Ancestors sneered, their eyes filled with mockery.

Truthfully, they had no intention of completely eliminating this group. As Elders of Radiance Sacred Land, they were vaguely aware of certain hidden matters.

In any case, the Radiance Sacred Master was dissatisfied with Chen Feng. Even somewhat suspicious of him. That was why they had been assigned to accompany him on this trip.

Their sole responsibility was confirming news of Qin Yichen’s death. As for other matters, even things that reflected negatively on Chen Feng, they would not care in the slightest. They might even subtly facilitate such outcomes.

*Whoosh!* As they each harbored their own thoughts, a sharp sound of tearing wind suddenly came from the distance. A figure ripped through space, appearing before the two Peak Stage Martial Ancestors in a flash.

“Sacred Master Candidate.”

Seeing Chen Feng return, the two Martial Ancestors concealed the cryptic looks in their eyes and bowed slightly.

Returning alone, he had probably dealt with that brat already.

“Sacred Master Candidate, where is Qin Yichen?” One Peak Stage Martial Ancestor asked quietly.

“Killed by my strike. Not even bones remain.” Chen Feng spoke flatly, his tone devoid of any emotion.

“But the Sacred Master instructed that if alive, we should see the person; if dead, we should see his corpse…” The other Peak Stage Martial Ancestor’s brow furrowed as he murmured softly.

“What? Are you doubting me!?” Chen Feng snorted coldly, his gaze icy as it swept over. An overwhelming killing intent enveloped the speaker.

[He has gotten stronger!] Under this killing aura’s pressure, that Peak Stage Martial Ancestor’s expression changed. He quickly shook his head: “How could we doubt you, Sacred Master Candidate? It’s just that the Sacred Master mentioned that brat was deeply favoured by Yu Qianqiu and likely possessed numerous life-saving methods. We simply need confirmation he’s actually dead.”

“*Hmph.* He was devoured by my weapon. Do you expect me to bring back his corpse from my blade?” Chen Feng snorted coldly, his hand resting on the broken blade at his waist, his threatening intent unmistakable.

Seeing this, both Peak Stage Martial Ancestors smiled bitterly and said nothing more.

Chen Feng did indeed have this habit of after each slaughter, he would absorb the corpses’ blood. Recently, he had obtained an even more bloodthirsty killing weapon.

What they failed to notice was that during their casual conversation, the temperature in the world suddenly increased several-fold.

Below, a maiden as beautiful as a fairy now wore a face frozen like ice. Waves of extremely astonishing heat continuously rippled from her body, causing the surrounding space to distort.

“Junior Sister Feng, we must leave here quickly!”

Mu Yanfeng positioned himself before Feng Qianxue, his expression grave as he spoke urgently.

However, his words seemed to fall on deaf ears. Her eyes remained locked coldly on that blood-red figure suspended in mid-air, killing intent emanating from her body without the slightest concealment.

*Siii…* Standing not far from Feng Qianxue, Chen Hui’s honest face froze before he gasped in pain and quickly retreated considerable distance.

Even he could not withstand that oppressive, scorching temperature!

At this moment, Chen Feng in the sky finally directed his gaze downward. Within his crimson eyes, undisguised killing intent blazed.

“You said… you killed Older Brother Yichen…” An ice-cold voice emerged from the exquisitely beautiful maiden who resembled a frozen mountain.