Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 134 - 134 134 Desert Oasis

134: Chapter 134: Desert Oasis 134: Chapter 134: Desert Oasis The teleportation points of the Space Teleportation Array were random, dispersing those who entered Beast Island all over the place.

“Thank goodness I wasn’t teleported into the middle of a demonic beast’s den,” Long Yan observed his surroundings.

Beneath his feet was a barren wasteland with only black sand dunes in sight, stretched across the lands on undulating waves that showed no signs of life.

Luckily, there were no immediate dangers.

Some unfortunate souls were teleported directly into the mouths of demonic beasts, becoming food without having the chance to react.

That would have been a tragedy.

“What a waste of time,” Long Yan muttered as he dashed forward.

Though he encountered no dangers during his journey, he didn’t find anything valuable either.

“There’s some commotion ahead,” he noted after a day of travel and just over a hundred miles.

Suddenly, the sounds of fighting reached his ears, drawing his attention.

“There’s an oasis in this desolate wasteland?” Standing on top of a sand dune, Long Yan looked off into the distance and was surprised to see a lush oasis, teeming with vitality.

The sounds of fighting were coming from there.

“Let’s check it out,” Without further thought, Long Yan rushed towards the oasis.

There could be valuable treasure at stake where there was a fight.

“Damn it!

We were the ones who discovered the Purple Soul Vine first, Liu!

What are you trying to pull?” A young man bellowed fiercely.

Beside him, over a dozen other young fighters stood with grave expressions.

Their three companions were just killed moments ago.

“What do you mean?” The young man called Liu coldly snorted, an arrogant expression on his face.

“Sun San, if you know what’s good for you, get lost now.

The Purple Soul Vine is not something you can touch.

Otherwise, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Over twenty people stood with Liu, giving his side a substantial numerical advantage.

“Bullshit!

We found the Purple Soul Vine first!

Don’t think that just because you have more people, we’d be afraid.

Our Pill King Hall is not to be trifled with!” Sun San retorted coldly.

“Damn it!

You refuse the toast only to be forced the forfeit, huh?

Who the hell cares about Pill King Hall?

Brothers, kill them and let’s share the Purple Soul Vine!” Liu’s eyes turned icy, and he charged towards Sun San first.

“Brothers, fight them head-on!” Sun San roared, having no choice but to join the fray.

And so, both sides engaged in a vicious battle, using their deadliest attacks.

“It’s Pill King Hall and Ancient Sword Gate fighters,” Long Yan observed as he approached.

The more numerous side belonged to the Ancient Sword Gate, with the other consisting of Pill King Hall disciples.

“It’s a Purple Soul Vine!” Long Yan’s eyes glanced past the crowd, focusing on a purple vine in front of him.

Lingering just beyond the fighters was the vine protruding from a mountain rock, over a foot long and as thick as a thumb.

It emitted a purple glow and released a strong soul breath, unmistakable for anything other than a Purple Soul Vine.

The Purple Soul Vine was a Fourth-grade medicinal material, the primary component for Fourth-grade elixirs like the Purple Soul Pill.

It was incredibly rare.

No wonder both sides were fighting.

Even Heavenly Martial Realm experts would covet the vine upon discovery.

At that moment, more than ten fighters were battling each other, entirely unaware of Long Yan’s arrival.

The Ancient Sword Gate had a numerical advantage and had already killed several Pill King Hall disciples.

“Stop!” Long Yan shouted.

His booming voice commanded everyone to stop their attacks, and all eyes turned towards him.

“It’s Senior Brother Long Yan!” Sun San exclaimed joyously, running over to him.

“Senior Brother Long Yan, my name is Sun San.

I am an Inner Hall Disciple of the Dan Hall.

The Ancient Sword Gate fighters are unbearable bullies; you must take our side!

They are like dogs, killing several of our brothers!”

“Oh no, it’s Long Yan!” Liu’s face paled with fear.

Long Yan was the one who killed Little Fist King, after all.

With only Earth Martial Level Six, there was no way he could be Long Yan’s opponent.

“Sun San, you got lucky this time.

Let’s go!”

Liu Yuan was very unwilling, but he feared Long Yan and turned to leave.

“You want to leave after killing someone from Pill King Hall?”

Long Yan’s cold voice sounded, causing Liu Yuan’s figure to tremble, and the other disciples of the Ancient Sword Gate were also affected.

“Our people were also injured, we will return the Purple Soul Vine to you, don’t push us too far!”

Liu Yuan mustered up the courage to speak, his back breaking out in cold sweat.

“The ones who pushed too far are you!

If it wasn’t for Senior Brother Long Yan’s arrival, we’d all be dead by your hands!”

Sun San cursed angrily, wishing to tear Liu Yuan to shreds.

“I’ll give you a chance to live, kneel and admit your mistakes, and then sever one of your arms.”

Long Yan said.

“Long Yan, I know your strength is great, but there’s a line between right and wrong, and it’s good to meet in the future.

Let’s end this matter here.”

Liu Yuan’s face was extremely solemn, and it took him courage to say this phrase.

“Ignorant.”

Long Yan snorted coldly and disappeared from where he stood as his voice fell.

“Not good.”

Liu Yuan felt a blur before his eyes and cried out in alarm.

“Chi.”

At this moment, a sword light penetrated his brow, passed through the back of his head, and his body slumped to the ground.

He was dead!

Thump!

Thump!

…

“Please don’t kill us!

We’ll do as you say.”

“We know we were wrong.

Please don’t kill us.”

Seeing Long Yan killing Liu Yuan with a single stroke, the other disciples of Ancient Sword Gate lost their courage and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

Then, they clenched their teeth and severed one of their arms, looking at Long Yan with pleading eyes.

“Kill them all.”

Long Yan said indifferently to Sun San before walking towards the Purple Soul Vine.

“Brothers, it’s time for revenge, kill these bastards.”

Sun San had been holding a grudge and swung his knife at the Ancient Sword Gate disciples following Long Yan’s instructions.

The others swarmed around as well.

“Ah, Long Yan, you’ll have a horrible death…

”

“Long Yan, you bastard, even if I become a ghost, I won’t let you go…

”

The disciples of Ancient Sword Gate had no power to fight back, and the scene turned into a slaughterhouse.

At this moment, Long Yan arrived at the base of the mountain rock and took a brief look at the Purple Soul Vine before reaching out to grab it.

Suddenly, he smelled a strong stench.

“Not good, retreat!”

Long Yan shouted and turned to run.

“Boom.”

In an instant, the Purple Soul Vine disappeared, and within a hundred meters, the earth split and a powerful breath enveloped everything.

The green grass and trees underfoot dissipated like smoke, replaced by black sand and gravel.

“Roar.”

Suddenly, a majestic beast roar sounded, and a hundred-meter-long giant beast appeared before everyone, gazing down at them from above.

“It’s an Illusionary Realm!

I almost fell for it.”

Long Yan was a hundred meters away, looking at the hundred-meter-long giant beast with a pounding heart.

The entire oasis was an illusion created by the giant beast, and the Purple Soul Vine was the beast’s tongue.

If he had grabbed the Purple Soul Vine, he might have already been inside the beast’s stomach.