Chapter 1370: Chapter 1468: Life Force of All Things Chapter 1370: Chapter 1468: Life Force of All Things Fang Lin halted his steps, watching the old man standing ten paces away with a cold gaze.
âAre you the guardian of this place?â Fang Lin asked, his face devoid of fear as he brazenly sized up the old man.
The old man responded with a gloomy and cold sneer, his eyes piercing Fang Lin like a hawk, âYou are right, I am the guardian of this place. Now that you know who I am, you should be aware that your life is in my hands.â
Fang Lin cracked a slight smile, âMy life is controlled only by myself; you cannot grasp it.â
Hearing this, the old manâs face showed a clear sneer, âOutsiders are always so confident, sadly, you are overly confident. Do you think just because you survived the previous guardians, you are something extraordinary?â
Fang Lin shook his head and smiled lightly, âI donât consider myself extraordinary, but I also donât think you guardians are that formidable. In my view, youâre all just so-so.â
âVery well, since thatâs the case, I shall let you witness the strength of a guardian and give you a taste of what itâs like,â the old man said, slamming his cane onto the ground.
Suddenly, a force that didnât belong to the old man surged from beneath the earth into his body via the cane.
The already formidable old man, now fueled by this power, burst forth with even more vigorous and powerful momentum.
In a place hidden from Fang Linâs view, a patch of forest quietly withered and decayed, devoid of life, and became deathly still.
âMy power is much stronger than the other guardians. In front of me, you are as insignificant as an ant,â the old man said with a fierce smile. As he raised his hand, a palm strike headed straight for Fang Lin.
The power of this palm was immense, and Fang Lin could distinctly feel a force pressing down on him.
Just this one strike alone reached the level of the Minor Longevity, Fang Lin was certain he couldnât withstand it with his own strength.
A shadow darted out, the Demon Puppet appeared.
The Demon Puppet charged directly at the descending Palm Impression and threw a punch, clashing fiercely with the old manâs palm.
The impact was like a collision of heaven and earth. The palm strike, comparable to the full force of the Minor Longevity, was shattered by the Demon Puppet, leaving Fang Lin untouched.
Seeing this, the old manâs expression finally changed. His gloomy eyes fixed on the Demon Puppet with evident apprehension. Though the Demon Puppet had struck hastily, the old man could tell that this seemingly puppet-like figure possessed unfathomable strength.
âOld man, are you going to keep fighting? My puppet here is not something you can handle. The previous guardians were all subdued by me. Even if you are stronger than them, I doubt you are a match for my puppet,â Fang Lin said, grinning as he stood behind the Demon Puppet.
âHmph! Just a puppet, I donât believe it can turn the tables in my territory,â the old man snorted heavily, his cane swinging repeatedly, drawing mysterious and potent powers from all around, which surged into his body.
Instantly, the old man straightened his stooped figure, the senescence in his body lessened substantially, replaced by vibrant vitality.
Moreover, his face and body exhibited signs of rejuvenation. Although not quite to that extent, he appeared to have regained at least ten years of youth.
Fang Lin was moved, wondering where this old guy had gotten such power and vitality. Could it be the guardianâs power? But it seemed too bizarre; power couldnât come from nowhere, could it?
âKid, the power inside this person wonât last long, but be careful still. Itâs hard to tell what his limits are,â the Old Dried Corpse advised.
Fang Lin nodded slightly. With the Demon Puppet in hand, he was not afraid of this old foe.
Meanwhile, the Monk from the valley apparently also heard the commotion outside and ran out.
âMonk, youâve come at the right time. Letâs deal with him together,â Fang Lin said to the Monk, trying to drag him into the fray.
The Monkâs eyes were red and swollen, evidently distressed by Fang Linâs earlier ramblings, which led the Monk to mistakenly believe his companion was dead, leaving him heartbreakingly upset.
âBenefactor, I am weak and probably canât be of much help. Besides, my mind is in disarray right now and I am powerless,â the Monk said sorrowfully, then just walked past.
Fang Lin looked perplexed. Was the Monk being foolish? Heâs an outsider as well; did he think the guardian would spare him?
Observing the Monk, the old man sneered, âAs long as you are in this place, I will kill you all, no one can escape.â
The Monk seemingly ignored this, his steps quickened, disappearing in no time.
âBenefactor, I wish you luck,â the Monkâs voice came from afar.
Fang Lin rolled his eyes, thinking that the Monk really was something else.
âDie, boy!â the old man lunged towards Fang Lin like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
The Demon Puppet swung a punch at the old manâs face, a particularly forceful blow, which the old man did not attempt to block.
Yet, the blow appeared to inflict no harm on the old man, only causing him to pause slightly before he fiercely struck the Demon Puppet.
The Demon Puppet staggered back, and so did Fang Lin, his eyes filled with disbelief.
âCan this old guy actually match the Demon Puppet now?â Fang Lin said incredulously.
But soon, he realized that the old man, while having withstood a punch from the Demon Puppet, was not completely unscathed. Blood seeped from the corners of his mouth, and his breathing was slightly disturbed.
âWhat a formidable puppet!â the old man grew increasingly shocked. He had initially thought that the Demon Puppetâs strength was comparable to the Minor Longevity, but now it seemed it was far more than that.
Although the old man was a guardian capable of absorbing the vitality of all living things in this area as his power source, even he wasnât without limits. His body was weakening, his life nearing its end. If the power he absorbed was too immense, heâd be overwhelmed by it.
As a guardian, however, he had the advantage of utilizing the life force from his surroundings to prolong his life, thus he had managed to survive this long even with his limited lifespan.
Facing a Long-lived One, Minor Longevity was manageable, buoyed by his identity as a guardian, the old man was confident he could overcome any opponent.
But if faced with the Great Longevity, the old man would feel intimidatedâit wasnât just a matter of victory, but a life-threatening challenge.
At that moment, Fang Lin suddenly recalled what Zhong Wuwei had mentioned earlier, the guardian seemed to have a great need for Pills.
âOld man, how about we make a deal?â Fang Lin spoke up.
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