"Fire arts?" Song Changming's expression shifted slightly. Facing a powerful spirit monster comparable to the Late Profound Immortal stage, he remained utterly unruffled.
He drew the Profound Artifact, the Demon-Slaying Blade, and stirred the Natural Origin within him.
At once, hundred-zhang Seven-Colored Divine Flame clung to the blade as he slashed it straight out.
Two entirely different divine fires collided in midair, their momentum vast and overwhelming. The pillars of flame seemed to blast open the heavens themselves!
The land for a thousand li around was transformed into a sea of fire.
Even the volcano where the Flame-Floss Spirit Child dwelled was stirred by the divine flames, erupting with mountain fire!
Riding magma and flames, the Flame-Floss Spirit Child charged straight at Song Changming.
When it came to competing in fire arts, he had never feared anyone!
"Do you think you're the Fire God?!" the Flame-Floss Spirit Child roared, throwing another peerless fiery punch that carried the might of heaven!
The entire sky was seized by scarlet firelight!
But in the next instant, before he could finish boasting, the Seven-Colored Divine Flame devoured the flames under his control.
Even the divine fire covering his body rapidly drained away beneath the shroud of Seven-Colored Divine Flame.
The Flame-Floss Spirit Child could hardly believe it.
With every fraction of divine fire that drained from his body, his figure shrank by another fraction.
"The power of Origin?!"
The Flame-Floss Spirit Child was greatly alarmed. By then, rainbow-colored light had already engulfed him!
Who knew how long passed? When the divine flames and rainbow light finally dispersed, all that remained before Song Changming was a fair, tender child one meter tall.
The child had a little black topknot atop his head, round and gleaming eyes, and a pair of tiger fangs whenever he grinned.