The Azure Phantom Nether Fire was impossibly fast, lunging right before him in the blink of an eye.
Huitong drew in a breath, raised his hand, and slapped the back of his head. A stream of purple flame sprayed from his mouth.
Although he had never cultivated any special flame secret art, as a Lihe Realm cultivator, the power of his natal Infant Fire was no small matter.
After the purple Infant Fire left his mouth, it made a turn and also transformed into a Fire Python, colliding with the Azure Phantom Nether Fire in midair.
The instant the two came into contact, Buddhist flame and demonic fire tangled together at once, each desperately trying to devour the other. The entire sky was dyed a bizarre purple one moment, then turned a beautiful green the next. But very soon, the Azure Phantom Nether Fire gained the clear upper hand, driving the Buddhist flame back step by step.
Impossible!
Huitong's expression changed wildly, but Lin Xuan would not give him time to think it over. Though he possessed some heaven-defying abilities and treasures, the gap between his realm and magical power and that of a Lihe Realm old monster was far too great.
If he fought a slow contest of spells, the final outcome could only be certain defeat. So while his opponent had yet to bring out his full strength, he had to seize as much initiative as possible—only then could he think of a way to escape.
Seeing that the Infant Fire was no match, Huitong's brows furrowed deeply. He cast several hand seals in succession, and the surrounding worldly spiritual energy immediately merged into the purple flame.
Although the Azure Phantom Nether Fire also had the support of Lin Xuan's own magical power, in terms of quantity, it