Lin Xuan withdrew his attention and looked at the fiery-red threads pursuing him relentlessly. His brows furrowed slightly, and his escape light suddenly slowed before he came to a clean stop.
An ice wall appeared between the two of them.
Hongling felt a trace of surprise. This sort of defense clearly could not block her attack. He knew that in his heart, so why...
Lin Xuan's face was filled with cold indifference. He turned his wrist, and a wisp of deep azure-green flame shot from his palm, spraying onto that ice wall.
Azure Phantom Nether Fire!
He formed a hand seal with both hands, and the entire ice wall immediately released a sheet of eerie green light, as though it had actually fused into one with the flame.
The fine threads sprayed onto it, and crackling sounds rang out loudly. This time, however, they failed to pierce through the ice wall's defense. Instead, they merged into that azure light.
Hongling's elegant brows instantly drew together.
"What sort of flame is this? Isn't it a bit too tyrannical? Mm, it seems highly poisonous. That's rather troublesome."
She now looked at Lin Xuan in a completely new light. The variety of things this youth had learned had truly reached an inconceivable degree. He possessed cultivation methods of both the righteous and demonic factions, and was also skilled in using poison. As the saying went, bite off more than you can chew and you would never swallow it down—but somehow, the purity of his magic power far surpassed cultivators of the same rank. This was truly unbelievable...
Hongling was astonished inwardly. She wished she could seize this boy at once and use a soul-searching technique on him to see just what secrets were hidden inside that body of his.
The girl's face was