True Person Qing Xuan had been focused on breaking the blood cocoon. He disdained Bai Lan, and naturally paid no mind to her little tricks.
But the next second, the boundless sea of purple fire before him threw Qing Xuan's mind into disarray.
"Fire containing the power of lightning tribulation—could this be Purple Firmament True Fire?" Qing Xuan's expression changed.
His gaze swept the surroundings before finally settling on the black-robed woman outside the Fire-Gathering Formation. His heart abruptly stopped for a moment.
No one knew who the master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion truly was, but Purple Firmament True Fire was a renowned spirit fire in the cultivation world.
It was a spirit fire refined by the master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion through a special method, a one-of-a-kind mark of authenticity beneath heaven. Whenever this fire appeared, it had to be the handiwork of the master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion.
Although the woman before him was only at the first layer of the Foundation Establishment stage, that black robe, that aura of a Nascent Soul Great Expert, and this vast expanse of Purple Firmament True Fire...
The mere thought of a demonic cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage was enough to send Qing Xuan into a complete panic.
The next instant, the blood cocoon behind him buzzed before violently exploding. Blood mist and demonic qi scattered, while Luan Yin's aura surged. In but an instant, his cultivation soared from the middle Core Formation stage to the Late Core Formation stage.
Qing Xuan spun around sharply, but it was already too late.
Luan Yin gathered all the demonic qi in his body into his arm and drove a fist through Qing Xuan's fleshly body.
Qing Xuan violently spat out a mouthful of blood. His hand instinctively reached