Chapter 1079: Chapter 1079

At this moment, the Silver Horned Wolf King charged fiercely at Ding Fan, its massive jaws opening wide, revealing two extremely sharp fangs that gleamed terrifyingly.

Ding Fan quickly spun around, pushing Ye Ming behind him to a relatively safe position. Then, with a leap, he was above the Silver Horned Wolf King and swiftly unleashed several wind blades towards its head.

Ye Ming, now in a relatively safe spot, was stunned by the scene before him.

In such a critical moment, the other party still took the time to consider his safety, and remained so composed—it's just incredible!

When the Silver Horned Wolf King saw the wind blades, its dark green eyes shrank immediately, and it attempted to dodge. Of Ding Fan's three wind blades, only one hit the target.

Though it was just a single wind blade, it caused the Silver Horned Wolf King to let out a wail, a large wound visibly appearing on its head, blood flowing profusely.

Its expression revealed shock; it clearly hadn't anticipated the wind blades being so powerful, rendering it momentarily stunned.

Ding Fan seized the opportunity, knowing he couldn't miss such a chance.

He immediately grasped the dagger and ferociously stabbed it towards the Silver Horned Wolf King's head. Ding Fan circulated all the True Yuan in his body into the dagger. The dagger gleamed coldly and then precisely pierced into the wolf king's head.

Ding Fan's movements were seamless and fluid,

The Silver Horned Wolf King let out a series of pitiful, painful howls.

With a muffled thud, the Silver Horned Wolf King fell to the ground, blood continuously flowing from its head, completely lifeless now.

Ye Ming, witnessing this scene from the side, couldn't help but be in shock.

Such a formidable Silver Horned Wolf King was defeated just like that!

It was, after all, a Fourth Grade Yuan Beast!

Dispatched so easily?

Inside the cave, a young man carefully monitored the cave entrance's Defensive Array. Although the array was simple, it was their last resort for resisting the Yuan Beasts while hiding inside the cave.

The young male cultivator stayed close to the entrance, cautiously listening for any noises outside, while occasionally turning his head back to the two young female cultivators inside the cave with a worried look on his face.

Among the two young female cultivators, one was lying on a grass mat, her face pale, eyes closed, with her brows slightly furrowed, showing a face of pained illness. Upon closer inspection, a heap of blood was visible on her leg, evidently injured.

The other female cultivator, wearing a purple dress, was considered pretty, though not strikingly so. She looked extremely anxious, holding a towel to the injured woman's leg wound.

The group had been trapped in there for nearly two days, constantly on edge without a moment to relax, fearing even their breathing might attract the Yuan Beasts searching for them outside.

The sudden bone-chilling howls from outside made them even more terrified. All of them were at the Breathing Stage of cultivation, with the cautious young man being the most advanced among them at the late stage of Breathing.

The Yuan Beasts outside were mostly third grade, including a pack of Silver Horned Wolves, making them exceedingly frightened.

If the Yuan Beasts outside discovered their location, they wouldn't even have a chance to leave a trace!

Soon, the commotion outside gradually subsided. The girl in the purple dress glanced back at the man by the cave entrance, asking softly and cautiously:

"Zi Hao, how is the situation outside?"

The young man at the entrance frowned and cautiously replied:

"I couldn't see anything, but I didn't hear the Yuan Beasts either. I think now is the best time for us to go outside."

After carefully listening and confirming no sounds of Yuan Beasts outside, he softly ran to the side of the two women. Observing the haggard, injured girl, he furrowed his brows as if deep in thought.

"We've used all the medicine pills, but Lianzi's wound is still bleeding! At this rate, Lianzi won't last another hour!"

The girl in the purple dress looked anxiously at the young man beside her, speaking while pressing the nearly blood-soaked towel onto the injured girl's leg.

"I wonder if Ye Ming is still alive. If he is, why hasn't he returned yet after almost a day?"

The young male cultivator scratched his head anxiously, speaking with worry.

Both knew that Lianzi had scant time left. They never imagined that the wound inflicted by the Yuan Beast could be so severe!

They had planned to attend a disciple recruitment, leaving home with few medicine pills; now, two days had passed, and they were out of any medicine pills, lacking anything to sustain Lianzi's life.

The four of them grew up together, cultivating and growing side by side, their bond as strong as that of siblings. How could they be expected to watch as their 'sister' Lianzi passed away before their eyes; it was unbearably cruel.

The young male cultivator, stressed, now found sweat forming unbidden on his forehead as the situation grew more dire. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱

"Don't worry about me, just escape…"

When the group was at a loss for words, the injured girl slowly opened her eyes, stubbornly enduring her pain, and weakly spoke.

"Maybe we should leave first while there are few Yuan Beasts outside and come back later to rescue Lianzi."

The young man cautiously suggested this to the girl in the purple dress.

"We won't leave… Lianzi…"

The girl in purple glanced at the young man, her disdain apparent, ignoring his suggestion. Instead, with tearful eyes she looked at the injured girl, tears wetting her words.

They were companions who grew up together, sharing clothes and beds, watching handsome senior brothers together… Now, they faced eternal farewell, parted by life and death.

Just then, the sound of footsteps was heard.

The young man and the purple-dressed woman were startled by the sudden sound, and when they turned to look, they couldn't help but be taken aback.

At this moment, everyone looked at the person who came in—it was Ye Ming, and they were all shocked.

With Yuan beasts rampant outside, he actually managed to come back alive?

Ye Ming quickly walked to the injured woman's side, looking at her with worry and asking.

"Ye Ming, Lianzi's condition isn't good. How did you get back? Did you find help?"

The young man looked at him in surprise and asked.

Although he couldn't go out and see it, he knew the situation outside. There were groups of Yuan beasts, definitely not something their team could handle. If Lianzi's condition hadn't grown worse, he wouldn't have asked Ye Ming to go out and find help.

Seeing Ye Ming come back unscathed, how could they not be surprised?

The purple-dressed woman was equally shocked as she looked at Ye Ming, feeling a hint of relief. No matter what, her companion had returned alive.

At this moment, Ding Fan entered.

Seeing Ding Fan come in, Ye Ming hurried to his side and introduced him solemnly to his companions:

"This is my benefactor; he not only saved me but also killed those Yuan beasts outside. We're temporarily safe."

As Ye Ming spoke, a hint of joy appeared on his face—a joy of surviving a deadly situation, a relief from great burdens.

The young man and the purple-dressed woman looked at Ding Fan, listening to Ye Ming's words, and were momentarily dumbfounded.

Such a young person actually killed those Yuan beasts?

They were aware that those Yuan beasts possessed third-grade cultivation, and it wasn't just a single beast. It was a group of third-grade Yuan beasts!

This young person alone had killed them all?

And there seemed to be no sign of True Qi on him?

A series of doubts emerged in their minds. But they said nothing, because they believed their companion would not harm them.

"Lianzi's breathing is weaker!"

At this moment, the purple-dressed woman touched the injured woman's body and couldn't help but exclaim.

Immediately, Ye Ming and the young man rushed to the injured woman's side, looking anxious.

"Unless we have a Medicine Pill now, Lianzi is doomed..."

Ye Ming had previously researched a bit into medicine alchemy. After all, medicine pills had an extremely high status in the Cultivation World. It is known that even among a hundred cultivators, it is rare to find one who can create medicine pills. Becoming a medicine alchemist is definitely no simple task; one not only needs to study extensively but also master various skills and experiences. Such knowledge is typically passed down through family lineage, and ordinary medicine alchemists surely wouldn't easily share it with outsiders.

This experience is the most valuable to a medicine alchemist. Additionally, one needs good cultivation; otherwise, without the skill to refine medicine pills, how can one claim to be a medicine alchemist?

Therefore, medicine alchemists are an extremely scarce resource in the Cultivation World, with a high status and immense respect.

Take Chaoyang Town that Ding Fan previously visited; among hundreds of thousands of cultivators, the number of medicine alchemists doesn't exceed the count on one hand.

The reason medicine alchemists are so respected is due to their brilliant medical skills, capable of bringing back those on the verge of death. If there were a medicine alchemist here now, Lianzi could definitely be saved.

"Where can we find a medicine alchemist here? It's simply impossible..."

The purple-dressed woman was anxious, frowning and continuously stomping her feet.

"What to do? What to do?" The young man also murmured to himself in a state of anxiety.

At this moment, Ding Fan scanned the injured woman with his Divine Sense, then sighed lightly and said:

"I'm a medicine alchemist, let me try."

If you're helping, you might as well see it through to the end.

Ding Fan said, and the young man was shocked. How could a medicine alchemist be so young? This was simply unbelievable.

For a moment, the young man looked at Ding Fan with a peculiar expression.

Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Ye Ming couldn't help but feel equally astonished. Although Ding Fan had effortlessly defeated the fourth-grade Silver Horned Wolf King, this merely proved he was a cultivator of high skill.

But for him to be so young and claim to be a medicine alchemist, how is that possible?

Every medicine alchemist is always an elder over fifty, how could there possibly be such a young medicine alchemist?

This is simply unheard of, never seen before!

It's absolutely impossible!