Chapter 127

Name:Night of the Broken Gliph Author:
Chapter 127

Alchemy would be easy for those who had previously learnt medicine as the most challenging part of alchemy was learning how to combine herbs and gliphic plants rather than controlling a flame. The ratio between the main ingredients and supplements had to be extremely precise, or it would ruin the elixir no matter how skilled the alchemist was. This was also essential for doctors, and practising medicine or alchemy would benefit the other. Divine Doctor Mo-Yung Yin wasnt just the Divine Doctor, but also a grandmaster alchemist.

On the other hand, fire control was easy for Chui Yim. The Nine Levels Of Heavens Flame style and other fire controlling techniques taught by his master, White Spark, from another world were amongst his best skills. Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

Chui Yim trailed behind the First Springs Lady subconsciously. He frowned, laughed and pondered from time to time.

Suddenly, his heart fell. It was the Heavens Flame in his heart.

Its a warning.

When Chui Yim regained his senses, he was already standing at an unknown part of the Southern Mountain. There was no one to be seen, and it was somehow familiar

Wait, wasnt this where Ping Ching was attacked?

Pff.

It was the sound of something piercing through flesh. Chui Yim looked down to see a white skeleton claw pass jutting out of his chest, stabbing him through the back.

Indeed, a genius that withstood the Nine Hells of Chill even before reaching the one-chambered state. You should have stayed out of our matters that day. A familiar, creepy voice was heard. This time, it was no longer muffled, but extremely clear.

Chui Yim could finally tell that it belonged to an old woman.

Trembling, Chui Yim turned back to see the First Springs Lady looking at him with a horrifying face. There was black gas surrounding her, making her look even scarier. On her claw-like hand was a pitch-black skeletons arm.



The ghostly claw searched for Chui Yims heart within his chest. When it got near, there was a sudden vibration. The Yellow Spings Lady stopped laughing as her face fell.

What is that?!

The ghostly claw let out a silent scream. It was as if it had gone insane as it tried to escape Chui Yims body, but it was stopped as something was sucking it back in. The black gas surrounding the claw was soon gone.

The suction force came from the finger-sized flame within Chui Yim. It was small in size, yet it contained unimaginable amounts of energy.

It was tiny in Chui Yims eyes, but it had the power of a sun, the counter to all ghostly and negative energy! The Heavens Flame absorbed the black gas, leaving behind a few wisps of smoke as the gas continued to dissipate rapidly.

ARGH!!! the Yellow Springs Lady screamed. Such treasures were connected to their cultivators, and now that the black gas from the claw was being absorbed, she was greatly injured. Frightened, she threw a death glare toward Chui Yim. Die!

With that, her left hand shot towards Chui Yims head.

How dare you! Sneaky witch! A shout rang out.

A figure dashed over from a distance, and numerous gliph strings solidified and wrapped around Chui Yim as a shield swiftly.

Boom!

The Yellow Springs Ladys attack struck the shield, and the next second, Chui Yim was flung aside together with the bone claw.

My treasure! Yellow Springs Lady yelled as her heart ached. Her heart aching scream echoed throughout the Southern Mountain.