The High Priest's Killing Intent

The High Priest had truly lost his temper. The Medicine Nurturing Great Formation, worth hundreds of times more than this, was about to collapse, yet Purple Gold Medicine Saint was still thinking about preserving his Seven Emotions Fire!

The High Priest knew that once the formation collapsed, he would become a sinner of the Nine Li Witch Kingdom. The Medicine Nurturing Great Formation had been passed down in the Nine Li Witch Kingdom for so long, only to end in his hands. He would have no face to meet the million citizens of the Nine Li Witch Kingdom, nor his ancestors!

Facing the High Priest's killing intent, Purple Gold Medicine Saint's breathing turned sluggish. He had no doubt that the High Priest would truly do as he said.

Although he was highly skilled in the medicine path, when it came to actual strength, he was only average among those of the same cultivation realm. After all, the medicine path had consumed too much of his energy. How could he possibly be a match for the High Priest, especially with Old Man Black Stone added to the mix?

By now, he could already feel Old Man Black Stone staring at him as well. The chill in that gaze made his scalp prickle.

He truly had nowhere to voice his grievances. He had lifted a rock only to smash his own foot. Never mind resolving the Medicine Nurturing Great Formation or devouring Ling Xie'er—now he was even going to lose his own fire seed.

No matter how precious the Seven Emotions Fire was, it could never be more precious than his life. Purple Gold Medicine Saint repeatedly struck out curse seals, continuously urging the Nine Revolutions Spring Return Great Formation in hopes of stabilizing it.

But many alchemists had already fled by