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Chapter 482: 482: The Second Expedition of the Great Saint Sect!

Moreover, the First Elder was the person the Pavilion Master trusted the most, so she nodded and picked up the bowl of porridge.

Her red lips gently kissed the rim of the bowl.

The First Elder’s expression suddenly became nervous.

It wasn’t until the Pavilion Master had slowly drunk the porridge that the First Elder breathed a sigh of relief.

“Lord Pavilion Master, please rest well.” The First Elder said as he picked up the bowl and bowed.

The Pavilion Master did not say much, just nodding her head.

She held up a newspaper in her hand, reading something unknown.

Without lingering, the First Elder took the bowl and hurriedly jumped down.

Throughout the day, the First Elder felt uneasy.

According to Elder Foster, the Spirit Severing Pill would not cause any obvious symptoms after being taken.

Only when using one’s power would they discover the loss of Inner Strength within their body.

Therefore, the First Elder did not leave.

That very night.

It was another late hour.

The First Elder stealthily left the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

He made his way to the end of the street and quickly crawled into a car.

“How did it go? Did you do it?” Elder Foster asked.

The First Elder nodded, “Yes, it’s done.”

Elder Foster raised an eyebrow, “You’re not trying to deceive us, are you?”

Upon hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across the First Elder’s face.

He said coldly, “Don’t doubt those you use, don’t use those you doubt. If you don’t believe me, you can pretend I never came!”

Skyler Howe sitting next to him quickly tried to calm him down, saying with a smile, “First Elder, don’t be angry. There’s no need to lower yourself to his level. We all believe you.”

The First Elder snorted coldly, glancing at Skyler Howe, “Remember what you promised me.”

Skyler Howe replied with a faint smile, “Our Great Saint Sect, Capital City Martial Arts Association, and the major aristocratic families of Capital City all hope that the Divine Alchemist Pavilion can stay in our hands.”

“Now, you are one of us.”

Hearing this, the First Elder nodded slightly, and then got out of the car.

As soon as he left, Skyler Howe’s face immediately darkened.

“Attack tomorrow! Strike down the Divine Alchemist Pavilion!” Skyler Howe said coldly.

Early the next morning.

All was normal in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

No one knew that a disaster was quietly approaching.

At noon, when the sun shone high in the sky,

when one should be enjoying a leisurely lunch, the Divine Alchemist Pavilion received a group of uninvited guests.

The Pavilion Master was lying in her rocking chair, about to take a nap.

At that moment, her eyes suddenly opened.

“Someone’s coming.” The Pavilion Master’s brows furrowed.

The next second, she saw the Pavilion Master, like a celestial being, float down from the tower.

On the Divine Alchemist Pavilion’s plaza,

Elder Foster, Skyler Howe, and others were standing there, waiting quietly.

“So, you still haven’t given up?” Seeing these people, the Pavilion Master’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Skyler Howe took a step forward and sneered, “Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, if you are willing to surrender now, perhaps you will suffer less.”

The Pavilion Master raised her eyebrows, “Just with you guys?”

“Yes, just with us!” Skyler Howe sneered.

Their aura erupted abruptly.

The powerful air pressure instantly stirred up gusts of wind!

This was the second time the Great Saint Sect had come to attack the Divine Alchemist Pavilion! Compared to the last time, their confidence had obviously increased.

“Lord Pavilion Master!”

The First Elder and Second Elder hurriedly ran over.

With a glare, the Second Elder shouted at the group, “You people are really shameless, do you really think our Divine Alchemist Pavilion is easy to bully!”

“Hahaha!” Skyler Howe burst into laughter.

“You of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion are so proud, thinking that you are above the world, and never respect your superiors! I’ve long been displeased by you people!” Skyler Howe roared!

Light swirled around his fists!

In a short time, two dragon heads covered his fists!

This technique was Skyler Howe’s famous move, the Azure Flame Dragon Fist!

Back then, Skyler Howe relied on this technique to fight his way into the upper echelons of the Great Saint Sect!

“Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, I’m giving you one last chance – surrender or not?” Skyler Howe roared.

The Pavilion Master spoke indifferently, “Why all the nonsense.”

“Fine!”

Skyler Howe let out a roar, and his Qi Jin exploded!

Then, Skyler Howe took the initiative to step forward, directly attacking the Pavilion Master!

The giant fist shadow, accompanied by a surge of Dragon Chants, fiercely smashed towards the Pavilion Master!

The terrifying fist power even caused bursts of powerful winds!

The Pavilion Master’s long hair was blown by the fist wind, but there was no hint of emotion on her face.

“Die!”

Skyler Howe roared angrily, and his fist viciously smashed towards the Pavilion Master!

Unhurried, the Pavilion Master’s palm swirled with light and met the attack head-on!

“Boom!”

At the moment of impact, waves of energy spread out in all directions, centered on the two of them!

For an instant, the Divine Alchemist Pavilion continuously vibrated, and the houses around it collapsed, resembling a disaster scene!

At a stalemate with their palms versus fists.

“Huh?”

The Pavilion Master’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She clearly felt that the Inner Strength in her body seemed to have depleted significantly.

Otherwise, that one palm should have sent Skyler Howe flying!

“You actually weren’t rendered useless?” Seeing this, Skyler Howe’s face also changed, and he subconsciously looked at the First Elder!

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

Skyler Howe quickly retreated two steps and coldly looked at the First Elder.

“It’s no wonder – the world’s number one alchemist still managed to muster such power even after being struck by the Spirit Severing Pill.”

At this moment, a voice came from a hidden corner.

Turning their heads, they saw Dudley Lynch slowly walk over.

“Spirit Severing Pill?” The Pavilion Master’s eyebrows furrowed.

Dudley Lynch sneered, “That’s right! This Spirit Severing Pill was from a prescription created hundreds of years ago! As long as you swallow the Spirit Severing Pill, you will become useless!”

Having said that, Dudley Lynch paused and then sighed, “You are the first person who’s not been rendered useless, but… not being affected is impossible!”

“If my guess is correct, your current strength is less than half of what it was at its peak!” With a turn of voice, Dudley Lynch laughed coldly.

The Pavilion Master didn’t speak.

Just as Dudley Lynch said, after taking the Spirit Severing Pill, the Pavilion Master’s strength was indeed affected, and she only had thirty percent of her peak strength!

Otherwise, even if this group of people all attacked together, there was no way they could be a match for the Pavilion Master!

“Lord Pavilion Master!” The Second Elder hurriedly stepped forward, looking somewhat panicked.

“Are you alright?” The Second Elder asked anxiously.

The Pavilion Master did not speak. Her naturally cold face was now even frostier.

“Lord Pavilion Master, if you agree to hand over Ethan Smith, I might consider giving you the antidote,” Dudley Lynch suddenly said at this point.