Chapter 1642: Chapter 1642: You’re Not Worthy!

Lin Rou had seen many Alchemists before, but they were almost all elderly men with white hair and beards, at least over the age of fifty. How had she ever seen one as young as Fang Bai?

Even if Fang Bai was really an Alchemist, he was probably of a very low rank, right?

“What, you don’t believe me?”

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

Lin Rou blushed and said, “It’s not that I don’t believe you. It’s just… it’s just that…”

Fang Bai took out a Spirit Pill, handed it to her, and said, “If you trust me, swallow this Spirit Pill, and your injury will heal in a few days.”

There was no joy or happiness on Lin Rou’s face as she said gloomily, “So what if my injury heals? My Martial Dao path can’t continue…”

Fang Bai was taken aback and said, “Who said your Martial Dao path can’t continue?”

Lin Rou said, “I just heard from Ms. Li’s words that this is the case… In the future, I’ll just be a helpless cripple…”

When she mentioned “Ms. Li”, something suddenly occurred to her, and she quickly said to Fang Bai, “Brother Fang… please go check on Ms. Li! She was just knocked down by a Wuya Sect disciple…”

Before she finished speaking, Fang Bai had already helped her up and whisked her to the courtyard wall where Ms. Li was knocked down.

Fang Bai waved his hand gently, clearing the rubble in front of him, revealing Ms. Li’s figure.

“Thank goodness, though the injuries are serious, she will not die.”

Ms. Li was covered in blood, her internal organs shattered, but she still had a thread of life force. To others, she seemed doomed, but to Fang Bai, as long as there was a breath left, he could save her.

However, Ms. Li’s injuries were indeed severe, and her natural aptitude was mediocre. Healing her injuries wasn’t difficult, but restoring her strength to its original state could take three to five months.

Fang Bai placed a Spirit Pill in Ms. Li’s mouth, then passed a wisp of Wood Spirit Qi into her before handing the earlier Spirit Pill to Lin Rou, saying solemnly, “Trust me and take it!”

Lin Rou thought that if Fang Bai wanted to harm her, with his Soul Severing beginner-level strength, he could kill her with a single blow. Why bother with the trouble of a Spirit Pill?

He was friends with Ghost Hand, probably because of Ghost Hand’s brother’s sake, he genuinely wanted to save her, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Rou gritted her teeth, took the Spirit Pill that Fang Bai handed over, and swallowed it with her eyes closed.

The Spirit Pill immediately dissolved upon entering her mouth, spreading a fragrant scent between her lips and teeth, then transformed into strands of spiritual energy that surged through her body.

Fang Bai didn’t bother to say more, grabbing Lin Rou’s hand and swiftly passing a wisp of Wood Spirit Qi into her.

Although the Wood Spirit Qi Fang Bai passed into Ms. Li and Lin Rou were the same, there was still a difference.

Relatively speaking, Lin Rou’s talent and aptitude were much stronger than Ms. Li’s, and her ability to withstand the impact of spiritual energy was also considerably higher, so Fang Bai gave Lin Rou Wood Spirit Qi of much higher purity than what he gave Ms. Li.

Fang Bai’s Wood Spirit Qi had a wonderful effect on stimulating a Martial Artist’s vitality. He planned to assist the healing with Water Spirit Qi and Spirit Pills later, so that both of their injuries would heal completely.

As soon as the spiritual energy from the Spirit Pill and the Wood Spirit Qi passed into Lin Rou’s body, she felt filled with energy all of a sudden, as if she had been granted new life.

“Go!”

Fang Bai said softly, with a gentle wave of his hand, Lin Rou and Ms. Li’s bodies were lifted by a gentle force, sent flying into the courtyard, landing dozens of feet away from Fang Bai.

Initially, Fang Bai intended to send both of them into the Five Elements Space Ring, but after thinking it through, decided against it. At this moment, under the watchful eyes of many, if he used the Five Elements Space Ring, it would certainly draw the intense attention of millions of Martial Artists in Wushuang City.

After all, a treasure like the Five Elements Space Ring, which could contain life, was undoubtedly a supreme treasure, one that any Martial Artist would drool over and go crazy for.

Fang Bai was presently only at Soul Severing cultivation level; despite his best efforts, he could only contend with a Thunder Tribulation Level One expert. However, in this Wushuang City with millions of Martial Artists, there was more than one Thunder Tribulation expert. If targeted by them, there would be no good outcome.

Therefore, Fang Bai temporarily placed Lin Rou and Ms. Li in a relatively safe area and decided to deal with Ji Bin and the Wuya Sect disciples first, before deciding if he would take Lin Rou and Ms. Li to find Ghost Hand and others, depending on the situation.

“Dare to offend the people of Wuya Sect… kid, do you dare to state your name?”

Ji Bin knew that Fang Bai’s cultivation level was equal to his own, so he didn’t dare to act rashly, but his junior brother beside him pointed fiercely at Fang Bai’s back and said sharply.

Fang Bai turned around slowly, his gaze landing on the Wuya Sect disciple who spoke, sneering and saying word by word, “You want to know my name? You don’t deserve it!”

The Wuya Sect disciple had the same cultivation level as his fellow disciple who was severely injured by Fang Bai earlier, so when Fang Bai said “you don’t deserve it”, although he was furious, he didn’t dare continue provoking. His face flushed red, and he turned his gaze to his senior brother Ji Bin, hoping that Senior Brother Ji could stand up for him.

Ji Bin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his chest, stepped forward, stared coldly at Fang Bai, and said in a deep voice, “He doesn’t deserve it, but what about me?”

“You?”

Fang Bai’s eyes shifted to Ji Bin, looked him up and down, sneered and shook his head, “Don’t think that being a Soul Severing expert makes you special. He doesn’t deserve it, and neither do you! Get an Elder to speak to me, and that might be closer!”

The Elders of Wuya Sect were at Soul Severing Perfection in cultivation level, and even then, they could barely qualify to speak to Fang Bai.

Ji Bin was furious.

In the Wuya Sect, he was one of the sect’s top ten Core Disciples, valued by the higher-ups and a key target for cultivation.

In Wushuang City, many Martial Artists looked at him with respect and reverence, offering flattery and smiles. When had he ever been belittled like this?

“You are not my match, go back!”

Fang Bai saw the spiritual energy surging around Ji Bin, killing intent emerging, and sneered as he silently released a wisp of pressure.

Enveloped in Fang Bai’s pressure, Ji Bin instantly felt like he was facing his sect’s Elders; his pupils contracted, showing a look of horror.

“Thank… thank you for your mercy, Senior…”

Facing such a strong practitioner, how could Ji Bin dare to be strong-headed? Trembling, he said, bowing and saluting Fang Bai, then prepared to turn around and leave.

“Stop!”

Fang Bai’s voice came.

“What orders do you have, Senior?”

Ji Bin broke into a cold sweat, turned to look at Fang Bai with fear.

He understood well that if Fang Bai took action, none of them could escape.

“Is the Sect Master of Taixuan Sect, Bao Zhenhai, in your sect?”

Fang Bai asked indifferently.

Ji Bin didn’t expect Fang Bai to ask this question and immediately replied, “He… he is in our sect!”

Fang Bai nodded, “Good! Tell Bao Zhenhai when you return, I will soon come to take his life! Also, inform your Sect Master, if Wuya Sect shelters Bao Zhenhai, don’t blame me for being rude!”