Vermilion Bird!
Bingpo's jade-like face changed color.
For a moment, she almost thought her eyes were playing tricks on her.
She hurriedly opened them wide.
After studying it carefully, it really was the Vermilion Bird.
More accurately, it should only be the Vermilion Bird's Void Shadow.
Yet it did not seem like something condensed purely from magic power. Rather, in the unseen depths, it truly had countless threads of connection to that legendary True Spirit.
Nothing else needed to be said.
That purplish-red Red Lotus Fire—throughout the Three Realms, only the Vermilion Bird could command it.
And the pressure emitted by that Void Shadow was also at the Tribulation Transcendence level.
That little fellow surnamed Lin had actually not used his full strength just now?
Bingpo was both astonished and horrified.
Then a deafening boom crashed into her ears. The Vermilion Bird and that black Phoenix had already clashed head-on, slamming into each other face-to-face.
The Vermilion Bird opened its mouth and unleashed purplish-red flames, while the Phoenix showed no weakness either. As a thing of the Demon World, what it controlled was Cold Flame.
Two flames of different attributes collided, and even the void showed signs of about to melt.
And this was only the beginning. After that, the two Spirit Birds tore with their claws and pecked with their beaks, their attacks all extremely fierce, but the Vermilion Bird was clearly gaining the upper hand.
And as the Red Lotus Fire spread, the offensive of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword finally dissolved like ice and vanished like broken tiles.
Lin Xuan's figure gradually appeared, and not far in front of him, a streak of red light and a wisp of silver radiance were entangling with each other.
There was no need to mention the silver radiance; it was