At the sight of the white-robed man who had suddenly appeared atop the pillar of magma, the entire space fell deathly silent. Greedy, burning gazes fixed upon him. With the insight of those present, they could naturally tell at a glance that this man's true form was the genuine Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame!
"Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, I never expected that in a thousand years, you would cultivate Nether Flame Saint's Nightmare Sky Mist to such a degree. You truly make one look at you anew."
On a rocky outcrop, the Hall of Souls' master, Hun Miesheng, clad in black robes, raised his head. His expression was somewhat unsightly as he stared at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. He too had been trapped within the illusion earlier. Had the illusion not suddenly shattered on its own at the final moment, even he would have been unable to realize that he was still inside it.
"This Demon Flame is becoming increasingly bizarre. No matter what, we cannot allow it to roam free again this time. If it escapes, the Central Plains will surely be devastated!"
The words spoken by Elder Yao Wan Gui of the Yao Clan were filled with righteousness, but his gaze remained exceptionally fervent as it stared at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. Greed continuously spread from the depths of his heart.
Having cultivated to this point, he had never heard of any Heavenly Flame capable of creating such a bizarre illusion, one that even he could not detect. His earlier experience had made him acutely aware of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's terror. Yet precisely because of that, the greed in his heart surged severalfold.
Hearing Yao Wan Gui's words, quite a few people around them nodded. They looked at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame with fear