Lin Bai remembered that the Corpse Refinement Sect's Holy Son had entered the magma with more than a dozen people, while there were only three or four martial artists here. Clearly, they had suffered casualties as well.
He noticed that the Corpse Refinement Sect's Holy Son was scorched black all over, as though he had been burned by fire. Strangely... not a single drop of blood had flowed from his body.
"No blood..." Lin Bai froze for a moment. Although martial artists in the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm could control their blood flow, most people were unwilling to do so, as it would waste spiritual power and energy.
There were many charred patches on the Corpse Refinement Sect Holy Son's body. The skin on his entire body had been burned away, leaving him barely recognizable as human, yet not a single drop of blood had flowed from him.
It was extremely strange.
Lin Bai circulated his Asura Dharma Eyes and looked toward the Corpse Refinement Sect Holy Son. He discovered that it was not that no blood was flowing from him, but that all the blood in his body had already coagulated.
"What..." Lin Bai knitted his brows. "What is going on?"
Before Lin Bai could figure out what was happening to the Corpse Refinement Sect Holy Son, Yi Song said to him, "Brother Lin, if my guess is correct, then the fireball on that branch must be the Fire Phoenix undergoing nirvana."
Hearing Yi Song's words, Lin Bai finally shifted his gaze away from the Corpse Refinement Sect Holy Son and looked toward the blazing fireball on the branch.
The fireball was enormous—its size was like that of a mountain. It was as though a sun had fallen from the heavens, radiating a terrifying heat that twisted the