Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 1612: 103: Making a Fortune! Shou Ye Grand Slam_2

Chapter 1612: Chapter 103: Making a Fortune! Shou Ye Grand Slam_2

Wang Shouye assisted Duchess of Luo Jia in desperately resisting the Magic Cauldron Lord, while struggling to say, “Earlier, Ling Xiao told me that historical records state that the Profound Pill True Monarch, in his youth, was once captivated by the beauty of the Wu family’s legitimate daughter and had an affair. What was that daughter’s name?”

An affair? How could I not know of this?

Duchess of Luo Jia was momentarily stunned, and the Spiritual Platform was pushed forward a few millimeters by the Magic Cauldron Lord’s advance.

“Nonsense!” The Profound Pill True Monarch erupted in anger as though his tail had been stepped on. “My feelings for Muyue have always been deep. How could I have had an affair? Which historian dared to write such slander against my name? Preposterous, absolutely preposterous! Wu family’s legitimate daughter? Was it Wu Qiushuang or Wu…?”

Before he could finish, he suddenly sensed a world-destroying aura rising abruptly.

In an instant, a fist, seemingly formless yet solid, emerged out of thin air, unleashing a seemingly clumsy but profound blow against the Demonic Cauldron.

“Bang!”

A deafening clash resounded as the formidable Demonic Cauldron, resistant even to Divine Spiritual Treasures, quaked violently. Amid the Magic Cauldron Lord’s piercing screams, the Demonic Cauldron was sent flying.

Simultaneously, the lid of the Demonic Cauldron was blasted open, and a cluster of ghostly green flames shot out from within in an instant.

The Protection of the Legion Commander!

Th𝙞𝕤 𝐜hӑpƚ𝙚r 𝙞𝙨 p𝗼ѕ𝐭ꬲ𝒹 bƴ Ⱪ𝕀𝖙𝕖ɳℴν𝓮𝘭

This was one of the treasures obtained by the Wang family from the rookie training camp, long kept as a trump card. On this critical mission, Wang Shouzhe naturally temporarily entrusted it to Wang Shouye as a safeguard.

This was the first time since its acquisition that a Wang family member truly used the “Protection of the Legion Commander.” But at such a life-and-death moment, its use was well-justified.

The Magic Cauldron Lord’s Spirit Remnant, clearly bound to the Demonic Cauldron, was dragged out alongside it under the crushing blow.

In that instant, Wang Shouye and Duchess of Luo Jia broke free from the control that had entrapped them.

The two immediately leapt into action.

“Shouye, hurry, quickly reclaim the Nine Netherworld Flames!”

The Profound Pill True Monarch’s aura had weakened immensely. Clearly, he too had suffered significant harm from the earlier strike.

Understanding her intent, Wang Shouye immediately soared toward the Nine Netherworld Flames.

As an accomplished Alchemy Grandmaster, he naturally knew of the Nine Netherworld Flames, one of the rarest fires in existence. This flame was extraordinarily effective at obliterating Divine Souls but was far less harmful to physical bodies—something Wang Shouye’s current strength was sufficient to control.

“You insolent brat, how dare you!”

The Magic Cauldron Lord was in a fury, immediately manipulating the Demonic Cauldron to attack Wang Shouye, attempting to stop him from seizing the Nine Netherworld Flames.

“Brother Shouye, let me handle the old devil.”

Seeing this, Duchess of Luo Jia immediately commanded her two Divine Spiritual Treasures—a sword and a shield—to intercept the Magic Cauldron Lord.

She, too, was deeply enraged.

The audacity of that old fiend to attempt to possess her!

With Duchess of Luo Jia’s aid, Wang Shouye easily seized the cluster of Nine Netherworld Flames.

However, given the urgent circumstances, there was no time to consecrate the flame. He could only grasp it tightly, encircle it with his God Sense, and suppress it. Then, with a flash, he lunged toward the old devil, slamming the flame directly onto his soul body.

“Aaaaah~~~!!!”

The Magic Cauldron Lord let out a blood-curdling scream.

Simultaneously, the Profound Pill True Monarch also groaned in agony. Evidently, their Spirit Remnants had become entangled, inseparable from one another.

“True Monarch!” Wang Shouye’s hand trembled as he instinctively released the Spirit Remnant.

“Shouye, don’t stop!” The Profound Pill True Monarch croaked hoarsely. “The Magic Cauldron Lord is vicious and cunning. Do not give him any chance to recover his strength, or once he escapes, he will wreak havoc upon the world.”

“Rest assured, True Monarch, I understand.” Wang Shouye once again grasped the Magic Cauldron Lord’s Spirit Remnant, continuously burning and wearing it down.

The Nine Netherworld Flames, which naturally fed on souls as fuel, followed the Spirit Remnant’s power instinctively, crawling across the Demonic Cauldron until the flame covered nearly the entire surface, gradually extinguishing the Magic Cauldron Lord’s shrieking cries.

This time, the Profound Pill True Monarch endured the pain in silence, refraining from interrupting Wang Shouye.

After half an incense stick of time had passed, Wang Shouye stepped back and began the slow process of refining the Nine Netherworld Flames, all while vigilantly keeping an eye on the Demonic Cauldron.

Once he refined the Netherworld Flames, he would wield a true countermeasure against the old devil, alleviating the threat of possession once and for all.

During this time, the Magic Cauldron Lord made several attempts to mount a counterattack but was promptly subdued each time by the combined efforts of Wang Shouye and Duchess of Luo Jia.

A few days later.

Wang Shouye finally succeeded in refining the Nine Netherworld Flames, gaining complete control over this extraordinary mystical power, at last breathing a sigh of relief.

“True Monarch, are you still there?” Wang Shouye inquired.

“I am…” The Profound Pill True Monarch’s voice was frail. “The Magic Cauldron Lord still clings to life as well. Why haven’t you destroyed both of us? Or do you have some means of controlling the old devil?”

“To be honest, I have no special methods, but I trust my fourth brother and sister-in-law will certainly have a solution,” Wang Shouye replied with a laugh.

His confidence in Wang Shouzhe and his wife was unwavering. He believed they would undoubtedly find a way to deal with the Magic Cauldron Lord. Thus, he deliberately held back, intending to bring the Demonic Cauldron back to let his fourth brother handle it. If they could find a way to separate the Profound Pill True Monarch’s remnant from the old devil’s, so much the better.

“Fine, fine. For now, the old devil’s soul is weak, incapable of stirring any trouble. You see, he cannot even speak.” The Profound Pill True Monarch mustered some energy. “Let us set aside everything else for now. Shouye, while I still have breath, seize the moment to inherit the Profound Pills Codex. Dan’er, come forth quickly~”

At the end of his sentence.