Top-tier Unruly Master

The Elder felt the opponent's arctic chill, and couldn't help but be a bit surprised. It was unexpected that the opponent was merely a cultivator at the Emergence Stage, yet possessed such pure and intense arctic chill, which was quite astonishing. But quickly the Elder's heart was filled with disdain, as someone at the Fractionated Mind Stage, obviously the pure arctic chill was not enough to make him fearful.

Immediately, the Elder seemed to have ingested a medicine pill, causing his aura to surge instantly. The arctic chill within his body vanished completely, and even his body became incredibly scorching. The Elder knew he had taken the Fierce Flame Pill. This was no ordinary medicine pill; it was obtained from the belly of a Seventh Grade Yuan Beast, and he only had three pills in total. Having already taken one before.

Having taken another now, only one pill was left. The Elder felt pained in his heart, as the Fierce Flame Pill was exceptionally rare, with sky-defying effects for expelling cold. Now there was no other option, for Ding Fan's arctic chill was too powerful, his own True Qi unable to fully dispel it.

The Elder was aware that this arctic chill in his body could pose significant dangers. If it accumulated, it would not only interfere with his True Qi but also damage his Dantian. With ordinary cold Qi, the Elder would naturally not be afraid, nor would he use the precious Fierce Flame Pill. But obviously, the opponent's cold Qi was not ordinary. The Elder was quite shocked, as the opponent was merely a young cultivator at the Nascent Soul Early Stage, but possessed such arctic chill. It was indeed strange, making the Elder curious about Ding Fan and the secrets he carried.

At this moment, the rotund boss witnessed Elder Zhao consume the pill and was quite astonished. Even standing beside Ding Fan, he felt a distinct chill when Ding Fan released his arctic chill, making him feel a shiver down the spine. Clearly the chill was piercingly cold, unlike ordinary cold Qi.

The rotund boss was exceptionally shocked at Ding Lin's ability, and understood the Elder's discomfort facing such cold Qi. If not for being a Fractionated Mind Stage cultivator, any ordinary cultivator facing Ding Lin's chill would find it hard to deal with. At this moment, the rotund boss himself felt a deep fear at the thought of facing Ding Lin's cold Qi.

The rotund boss gained newfound recognition for Ding Lin, as it became evident: Ding Lin was not only an alchemical genius, but also immensely talented in cultivation. Ordinary cultivators couldn't compare. Even the rotund boss felt if he were to duel Ding Lin alone, he might have difficulties handling him!

For his opponent was merely a young cultivator at the Nascent Soul Early Stage, while he himself had long reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage. This was indeed astonishing. Such talent was surely worthy of being called a genius!

Sun Hua felt quite shocked witnessing the Elder's actions. Clearly, Sun Hua was also feeling discomfort from the cold Qi emitted by Ding Fan, compelling him to channel his True Qi to fend it off. But Sun Hua didn't expect, Elder Zhao took a pill, evidently showing that even Elder Zhao was facing discomfort, leaving Sun Hua in disbelief.

Knowing Elder Zhao was a Fractionated Mind Stage cultivator, even if the opponent's cold Qi was potent, Sun Hua didn't expect much impact. Sun Hua was a Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivator, but Elder Zhao wasn't just any cultivator; he was of a higher tier, making it surprising that the opponent's cold Qi troubled Elder Zhao, even forcing him to take a pill, which was incredible!

"Young Master, this kid truly has skills!"

The scar-faced man was frozen stiff by Ding Fan's released chill, astonished by Ding Lin's prowess, couldn't help but remark to Sun Hua in surprise.

"Today, even if he's a god, he'll die by Elder Zhao's hand! Remember, Elder Zhao is at the Fractionated Mind Stage, while the opponent is merely a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. No matter the skills, he's like a powerful crossbow, at the end of its force!"

Sun Hua heard the scar-faced man's words, and didn't refute, since the opponent had many skills but Sun Hua didn't truly believe Ding Lin could rival Elder Zhao, thinking it laughable!

The scar-faced man trusted Sun Hua's words, believing a mere Nascent Soul Stage cultivator couldn't be a match for Elder Zhao!

The Elder, having taken the Fierce Flame Pill, emitted a fiercely scorching aura. Ding Fan's arctic chill vanished immediately. Now, the Elder charged at Ding Fan with the speed of a tiger or a leopard, making him seem not the least like a decrepit old man, even faster than a young person, overwhelming in momentum!

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed as Ding Fan's fist clashed again with the Elder's. This time, Ding Fan's arctic chill had no effect, leaving Ding Fan shocked, for it was his first time facing such a situation since employing arctic chill. The powerful force transmitted through Ding Fan's body, destabilizing him and sending him flying.

Ding Fan, in mid-air, couldn't help but cough up blood, realizing the opponent had countered his arctic chill. In pure power, Ding Fan was certainly inferior to the Elder.

Ding Fan, one hand on the ground, laboriously lifted his head, his eyes vigilantly fixed on the Elder.

The Elder wasn't about to give Ding Fan any breathing room, realizing this opponent wasn't simple. To prevent unforeseen events, the Elder aimed to seize the moment, pursuing to ensure defeat by taking his life while injured!

Swish, swish, swish!

In just a few moments, the Elder had already reached Ding Fan. In his eyes was a trace of disdain and ferocity, and he immediately threw a fierce punch towards his opponent.

At this moment, the Elder's fist was like a great cauldron, immensely powerful, causing those who saw it to feel a chill down their spine. Never underestimate the depth of a cultivator at the Emergence Stage; there is nothing he cannot achieve.

He Qianyao witnessed this scene with great concern in her heart. Clearly, Ding Fan was now at a disadvantage, and the opponent's attacks showed no sign of stopping, intent on taking Ding Fan's life!

The fat innkeeper, seeing this scene, was also extremely worried. Obviously, he did not want Ding Lin to die in his inn. At this moment, the fat innkeeper wanted to save Ding Fan, but he clearly was no match for Elder Zhao. He had already sent someone to call for reinforcements, but it had been less than half an hour, and evidently, it would take a while longer for them to arrive. For a moment, the fat innkeeper was extremely anxious...

Ding Fan watched as the opponent's fist was already about to strike him, and a trace of ferocity and resolution flashed in his eyes. His body then suddenly shook, and he instantly vanished from his original spot, leaving the Elder's fist to hit nothing but air. The Elder was greatly shocked, evidently not expecting that someone he had just landed a heavy blow on could have such terrifying movement capabilities. It was quite unbelievable!

Ding Fan had executed the movement technique derived from the fist technique inscribed on the stele. With his breakthrough, Ding Fan had gained a deeper understanding of the martial arts on the stele, resulting in a significant improvement in this movement technique. Thus, he was able to perform instant movement at the final moment of the Elder's attack. This movement was naturally formidable, but Ding Fan was also aware that such a technique consumed a significant amount of energy.

Ding Fan clearly understood that if he wanted to use this nearly instantaneous movement technique, his Divine Vigor would not allow for more than three uses. He had already used it once, leaving only two more uses available to him.

Evidently, Ding Fan could no longer use this movement technique lightly. He knew that if his Divine Vigor were to become depleted, he would be facing something deadly!

And that is death!

But just as Ding Fan had instantly shifted his body, the next moment the Elder's attack came again. The opponent, being a cultivator at the Emergence Stage, clearly saw through his techniques with just a glance.

Though the Elder was surprised by Ding Fan's use of instant movement, he quickly understood that such a technique could not be used frequently. The Elder was naturally aware of the True Qi expenditure this involved. He had already judged that Ding Fan could no longer perform this instant movement again. Never mind someone at just the Nascent Soul Early Stage; even a cultivator like himself at the Emergence Stage could only use it no more than twice!

So, the Elder immediately concluded that Ding Fan was at the end of his rope. Having already taken a punch from him and then using such a Qi-consuming technique, it was evident that Ding Fan's True Qi must be nearly exhausted. Naturally, this was the time to press forward with full force!

The Elder didn't give Ding Fan any chance to breathe. He swiftly charged at Ding Fan with a short axe in his hand, gleaming brightly, clearly no ordinary weapon—a truly fierce presence!

At this moment, Ding Fan did not hesitate, directly drawing his flying sword. His flying sword was crafted from Divine Iron, clearly not an ordinary weapon. In terms of weaponry, Ding Fan was at least equally matched with his opponent. However, in momentum, Ding Fan was at a disadvantage.

Rumble!

The Elder did not hesitate, brutally swinging the short axe at Ding Fan without pause. Ding Fan's face was grave as he continuously defended against the Elder's short axe with his flying sword. Clearly, Ding Fan had felt the formidable power of the Elder's short axe. Even a slight touch from that axe would be lethal.

Clang, clang, clang...

For a time, Ding Fan's flying sword repeatedly clashed with the Elder's short axe, sparks flying in the air with great momentum!

Clang!

A clear and heavier sound than before rang out, as the Elder's short axe strike intensified, sending Ding Fan reeling backward, his wrist now cracked and bleeding profusely!