Ma Xiaotao's Extreme Fire Is Strong, but My Mo Yan's Extreme Fire Is Stronger!

Mo Yan watched the vines suddenly lash toward her. Her pretty brows furrowed slightly, and a helpless curve touched her lips—Wen Yu was certainly efficient. Having just finished clearing out the small fry, she could not wait to turn her attention to Mo Yan.

Ling Luochen reacted swiftly. Cold energy surged around her as she raised a hand, ready to freeze the vines.

But the vines moved faster than anyone could have imagined—so fast that even a Soul Sage's eyes could not fully track them.

Screech—

In the blink of an eye, Ling Luochen's limbs had been tightly bound by the tough vines. Her eyes widened as she stared in shock at her securely tied hands and feet, waves of turmoil crashing through her heart.

That speed was far too terrifying!

Seeing this, Mo Yan kindled a pale red flame at her fingertips and was about to save her.

But the instant the flame touched the vines, something bizarre happened—the Extreme Fire that could burn away everything dimmed at once, as though it had encountered its nemesis. Forget burning through the vines; it did not even leave a scorch mark.

And so, Ling Luochen was dragged away by the vines and forcibly pulled deep into the forest, soon disappearing without a trace.

Mo Yan slowly rose to her feet. She glanced down at the faintly flickering flame on her fingertip, then lifted her eyes toward the gloomy forest. Her gaze gradually turned cold.

How could she not understand? Wen Yu had used Ma Xiaotao's Extreme Fire as "nourishment," allowing her domain to fully adapt to the power of Extreme Fire!

"Because I was lazy and did not want to meddle, I let my teammates do their thing—and ended up making such a huge mistake... What a nuisance." Mo Yan sighed