"This is..."
Ding Chongfeng looked up at the translucent flame above him, confusion rising in his eyes.
"It's the Flame of Life." Su Yuan stared at the translucent flames leaping all across the street and spoke in disbelief. "These flames are manifested life."
Su Zhe studied his own flame for a moment before his gaze fell on Fang Mo's head beside him. He froze slightly.
"Then why... does he have two flames?"
Ding Chongfeng and Su Yuan were both startled as they looked up at Fang Mo's head.
Above Fang Mo, two translucent flames blazed fiercely at once. One was the same as those above the other three, only the size of a thumb, while the other was as large as a fist, pure white throughout and radiating terrifying light and heat.
Fang Mo glanced at the two Flames of Life above his head and fell silent.
"Hm?" Chen Han seemed to notice Fang Mo's anomaly as well. His brows rose, then a smile appeared at the corner of his lips as though he had realized something. "So you are..."
Chen Han stopped halfway through his sentence. He merely shook his head, gripped his saber, and walked toward the other end of the street.
Wind and snow swirled.
Chen Han swept his gaze across the surroundings, the Netherly hue in his eyes growing deeper. He slowly raised the straight saber in his hand and casually slashed through the air.
Whoosh—!
On the dark street, the Flames of Life burning and dancing above the heads of eight Mysteries at the Pond, River, and Sea realms flickered violently, as if gently blown out by someone, before falling into deathly silence.
The eight Mysteries were instantly stripped of life.
Life vanished in an instant.
After swinging his blade, Chen Han calmly turned his