The enormous explosion lasted for dozens of breaths before its power was finally exhausted. The immense energy fluctuations dissipated on the spot.
When he turned to look at the enormous demonic fog summoned by the demon python, its power had already greatly diminished without the python's control. Under the gnawing of more than a hundred thousand Silver Sheath Worms and four enormous spirit beasts, it rapidly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, with a bang, it vanished into the air.
As a buzzing sound arose, the Silver Sheath Worms flashed back and vanished in an instant.
Looking at the Spirit Devouring Netherflame before him, which had already returned to a height of only a foot or so, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed with strange light. Within the emerald flames, beside the red and yellow flames that had originally existed in the center, there was now a cluster of pitch-black fire.
The moment this flame appeared, it made one's heart turn abruptly cold. An eerie mixed aura emanated from the black flames. It was foul-smelling and contained an extremely potent poison, while also being filled with a surging soul energy.
With a movement of his divine sense, the black flame shot out. What left Qin Fengming speechless was that although the black flames could expand to two or three zhang in size, they could not transform into the form of any spirit beast, as though they were missing a soul.
The reason the Spirit Devouring Netherflame could transform into the other four spirit beasts was that the spirits of those beasts had originally merged into the spiritual flames.
The Flood Dragon had been formed from a fire essence, the Fire Crow had originally been the spirit of a Level 10 Fire Crow, and the Sunbird and Fire