Chapter 374: Chapter 374 - Purple Flames
Nobody knew if it was the massive power gap or Mr. Adams being caught off guard.
Those two strikes left Mr. Adams bloodied and his bones completely crushed.
"Say another word of nonsense, and I’ll end you," the Law Enforcement Elder said icily.
Though Mr. Adams felt bitter inside, he didn’t dare utter a sound under these circumstances.
The Law Enforcement Elder dragged Mason Raymond away, while the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion personally approached Jerry Sean.
"Mr. Sean." The Pavilion Master gave a slight bow in greeting.
Jerry Sean politely replied, "Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, your reputation precedes you."
"Mr. Sean, you should come with us quickly," the Law Enforcement Elder beside him urged.
Jerry Sean nodded and said apologetically, "I’m afraid I’ll be causing you trouble these next few days."
The Pavilion Master said nothing, simply waved her hand and departed with him.
"How do we explain this mess to Mr. Sean now?" Mr. Adams’s expression darkened.
He knew full well that with Logan Sean’s temperament, failing this mission would bring terrible consequences.
"Let’s just report the situation here to Mr. Sean first," someone nearby suggested.
Mr. Adams let out a heavy sigh. "We don’t have any other option."
...
Mason Raymond was brought to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
Mya Winona, Victor Green, and the others quickly surrounded them.
"Pavilion Master, is Mr. Raymond... okay?" Victor Green’s face went deathly pale!
He’d never seen Mason Raymond this badly injured before!
Without a word, the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion lifted her jade hand and pressed it against Mason Raymond’s chest.
A moment passed before she turned to the Fifth Elder. "Go to the storehouse and bring me the herbs."
The Pavilion Master flicked her hand like a paintbrush, leaving several herb names and their required ages written on paper.
The Fifth Elder wasted no time; he spun around and rushed to the storehouse.
Around ten minutes later, the Fifth Elder returned to the Elder’s residence carrying the herbs.
"Pavilion Master, the herbs you requested," the Fifth Elder said respectfully.
Without speaking, the Pavilion Master focused her mind, and a pill furnace carved with a phoenix image materialized before everyone.
The instant the pill furnace appeared, the entire room filled with an otherworldly presence!
This ancient aura made people feel an irresistible urge to bow down in worship!
"Pavilion Master... are you going to personally refine pills?" someone seemed to grasp what was happening.
"Really? The Pavilion Master is personally refining pills?"
Once those words were spoken, the scene erupted!
Everyone from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion rushed to the Elder’s residence entrance, hoping to witness the Pavilion Master personally crafting pills!
The Pavilion Master tossed various herbs into the pill furnace, then flipped her palm, and a purple flame appeared in her hand!
"Purple Spirit Fire! That’s Purple Spirit Fire!"
"They say the Pavilion Master possesses Purple Spirit Fire, and today we see it’s true!"
"I never thought I’d live to see the Pavilion Master personally refining pills!"
Nearly everyone was stunned by the mesmerizing flame in the Pavilion Master’s palm!
Everyone knew that purple flame was considered the holy fire among all spirit fires!
Even the experienced elders had never witnessed it before!
"Stay quiet, don’t disturb the Pavilion Master," the Chief Enforcement Elder said coldly.
The scene fell silent immediately, though the fervor in their eyes remained impossible to hide.
The Pavilion Master raised her hand slightly, and the flame dropped into the pill furnace.
Instantly, fierce fire blazed inside the furnace!
The purple glow dazzled everyone present!
The Pavilion Master watched the flame quietly, her eyes showing no emotional ripples.
At this moment, the Pavilion Master’s mind stirred, and another pill furnace engraved with a divine dragon appeared before everyone!
Then, the Pavilion Master waved her hand, throwing the remaining herbs into the second alchemy furnace!
In her left hand, the same purple flame burned!
Hiss...
The crowd gasped!
"The Pavilion Master... wants to refine two different types of pills simultaneously?" someone whispered in amazement.
"This... this is just too unbelievable..."
"Controlling spiritual fire is incredibly difficult; can the Pavilion Master really handle multitasking like this?"
Just as everyone said, refining two batches of pills at once was nearly impossible!
That’s because alchemy demanded complete concentration; any slip would burn the herbs and ruin the pills!
But the Pavilion Master of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion not only controlled two spiritual fires at the same time but seemed to do it effortlessly!
What level of alchemy skill and mental strength did she possess?
Flames roared inside the alchemy furnaces, and in less than half an hour, pill clouds gathered in the sky.
"Pop!"
The next second, pills burst out of the alchemy furnace like popping beans!
The Pavilion Master waved her jade-like hand, and all the pills fell into her palm.
At first glance, there were at least dozens of Earth Rank pills in her hand!
This was unprecedented!
While the crowd stood amazed, the Pavilion Master held the pills, flicked her fingers, and dropped one into Mason Raymond’s mouth.
The moment the pill was swallowed, Mason Raymond’s breathing gradually steadied.
"Give him one every hour," the Pavilion Master instructed, handing the remaining pills to Mya Winona.
Mya Winona, always proud, was completely respectful now.
She accepted the pills with both hands and bowed, saying: "Lord Pavilion Master, please don’t worry."
The Pavilion Master said nothing more; she turned to Jerry Sean and bowed slightly, saying, "Mr. Sean, may I speak with you privately?"
Jerry Sean replied courteously, "Of course."
Under everyone’s watchful gaze, the two left the Elder’s residence.
The onlookers still hadn’t recovered from their shock.
"The Pavilion Master is just too incredible; she refined dozens of Earth Rank pills in half an hour?"
"My God, the Pavilion Master controlled different spiritual fires with both hands! Different pills!"
"Wow, the Pavilion Master is my goddess!"
The Fifth Elder coughed. "Alright, Master Raymond needs rest; everyone scatter now."
After shooing everyone away, the Fifth Elder shut the door.
"What the hell happened to Mr. Raymond to injure him this badly," Victor Green couldn’t help frowning.
The Fifth Elder said slowly, "It must have been the Sean family."
"The Sean family? The Sean Family from the Capital City?" Victor Green was shocked.
"Aren’t Mr. Raymond and Miss Sean a couple? How could this happen..."
Mya Winona glanced at Victor Green with a hint of disdain. "Mason Raymond stole Old Man Sean’s corpse. It’s common knowledge now. I guess you’re the only one who doesn’t know."
"What? He stole Old Man Sean’s corpse? What’s going on?" Victor Green was completely confused.
Mya Winona said impatiently, "Figure it out yourself!"
...
Mr. Adams stood in the woods, roughly treating his wounds.
He held his phone with slightly trembling hands as he called Logan Sean.
The call connected quickly, and Logan Sean’s voice asked coldly, "Bring me Mason Raymond’s head."
Mr. Adams’s expression shifted slightly. "Mr... Mr. Sean, the mission failed..."
"Failed?" Logan Sean’s voice suddenly filled with rage.
"What the hell are you doing? The Sean family spends so much money on you, just to raise a useless piece of trash like you?" Logan Sean said coldly.
Mr. Adams quickly explained, "Mr. Sean, it’s the Divine Alchemist Pavilion! The Pavilion Master of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion saved Mason Raymond!"
