Chapter 203: All Show Their Skills
From beside that young man, who looked every bit like a banished immortal, a figure drifted into view.
The moment he appeared, the surrounding temperature noticeably rose. It was a stern-faced middle-aged Daoist. He formed a hand seal and summoned a yellow talisman. The talisman ignited without wind, instantly transforming into a ferocious fire dragon! Flames roared toward Li Yanchu with overwhelming force.
Nearly half the night sky was lit up by this domineering spell, and a wave of searing heat rolled outward, making it nearly impossible to approach! This must be the guardian Daoist at Hong Baiwei’s side...
Li Yanchu recalled some information about the Mount Mao Sect. The disciples of Mount Mao quickly retreated to avoid the area. The Southern Heaven Crimson Flame this Daoist wielded was incredibly destructive, and any slight misstep could result in self-immolation.
They had once witnessed a high-ranking monk from a Buddhist sect burned to death by this very flame.
Even Gongshu Peiyu’s mechanical beasts, such as his famed wooden oxen, had been destroyed by this Daoist Master, forcing him to flee with severe injuries.
A chilling killing intent flickered in Li Yanchu’s eyes, and he immediately summoned the Heaven-Illuminating Seal! It expanded in a flash into a giant radiant and awe-inspiring ancient seal over a zhang wide. Divine fire surged forth, shrouding the heavens and blotting out the sky.
You want to use fire? Then I’ll answer with fire! It was a direct clash of fire against fire!
The Daoist’s face suddenly twisted in shock; he could sense the immense fire energy within the Heaven-Illuminating Seal and was struck with a chilling dread. The divine fire of the Heaven-Illuminating Seal instantly overwhelmed his crimson flame.
“Aaahhhh!” The Daoist let out a miserable scream as his entire body was engulfed in divine fire, and he shrieked in agony.
After all, being burned alive by flames was unbearable torment. And this was his own signature technique; yet today, he was forced to taste its own pain.
Li Yanchu swept his saber down, and a brilliant saber light over ten zhang long roared into existence.