Transmuting Killing Intent, Meteor Fire

Upon the altar, the tremors gradually intensified, and chunks of shattered stone began raining down.

Gu Changhuai frowned.

Mo Hua's gaze sharpened, and he immediately said:

"Uncle Gu, the Array Technique is self-destructing. The Demon Palace is about to collapse!"

"How much time?"

Mo Hua released his Divine Consciousness and gauged the volume of Lingli involved in the Array Technique's collapse. "Less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick..."

Gu Changhuai gritted his teeth.

At this very moment, he dearly wished to trap Fire Buddha on the altar and slaughter him once and for all, eliminating all future trouble.

But though Fire Buddha appeared to be at the end of his road, slowed by Water Poison and weakened in aura, he had not truly run dry of oil and exhausted his lamp.

Demonic Cultivators like him were already exceptionally difficult to kill...

Less than an incense stick's time would not be enough to finish him.

And Mo Hua was in this altar as well...

Even if he wished to take the risk and forcibly kill Fire Buddha, he had to consider Mo Hua's safety.

With Mo Hua's talent for Array Techniques, his future was boundless. He could not be left here to be buried alongside a beast like Fire Buddha!

They had to get out first!

Gu Changhuai gave Fire Buddha an icy look, then immediately said to Mo Hua:

"Go first!"

"Mm."

Mo Hua did not hesitate either.

Though this altar seemed as though it had been built especially for him, and sitting on it felt quite comfortable—so destroying it was a pity—

he did not want to be buried with it in this sinister Demon Den.

His own little life was more important.

Mo Hua and Gu Changhuai activated their Movement Techniques together. One moved