"Heh, the continent's greatest alchemist, Venerable Yao, Yao Chen-nothing more than this!"
High in the sky, Yun Yi lightly flicked his sleeve, dispersing the last energy shock wave spreading toward him. A cold sneer appeared on his refined face.
Somewhat breathless, Yao Chen stared frostily at Yun Yi, who seemed not to have expended anything. After a long moment, he slowly drew a breath and said coldly, "Brat, you're still too green to capture me!"
As his words fell, the eerie white flames around Yao Chen suddenly surged. He swept his sleeves, and the flames churned wildly through the air. With the flames at their center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to rage, as though a terrifying maw were ravenously devouring it.
"Cauldron Commands Mountains and Rivers!"
Yao Chen shouted. The raging spiritual energy of heaven and earth transformed into an enormous, peculiar transparent cauldron with three legs and two handles. Strangely, an unusual medicinal fragrance drifted through the air, while the cauldron radiated an aura that suppressed heaven and earth.
After unleashing this Dou Technique, Yao Chen's figure grew even more transparent, as though he might dissipate at any moment.
"A Dou Technique of the Yao Clan!" Watching the peculiar cauldron swell against the wind, a sharp gleam flashed through Yun Yi's eyes. He sneered, "An outcast of the Yao Clan, constantly claiming to have nothing to do with them-and yet, in the end, you still need a Yao Clan Dou Technique to save your life."
Yun Yi was not surprised that Yao Chen knew a Yao Clan Dou Technique. Even if Yao Chen was an outcast, his parents were not. Having spent so many years in the Yao Clan, it was understandable that he knew one or two of their Dou Techniques.
Yao Chen had