"Ah!"
The shrill scream of Ji Tongduan, a Dao Realm Venerable of the Three-Eyed Demon Race, instantly startled Ji Yan and Ji Gongyue, who had been about to pursue Wang Baimu and Ye Zhen.
Even if a Dao Realm expert had suffered grave injuries, he should not have been capable of such a miserable scream!
In an instant, both of them turned their gazes toward Ji Tongduan, who was engulfed by that dark-green dragon-shaped phantom flame.
The moment their divine senses swept over him, the sight of Ji Tongduan gave them both a tremendous shock.
In that brief instant, Ji Tongduan had already turned into a man of fire.
Miserable green flames covered him from head to toe. Crackling bursts came from his burning body fat as his flesh rapidly melted away.
As a Dao Realm expert, Ji Tongduan's Protective Spirit Power was extremely formidable. The instant those miserable green flames began burning him, he had employed all sorts of Secret Arts in an attempt to isolate them.
Yet the deadly part was that Ji Tongduan's Body Protection Spiritual Armor possessed almost no defensive power before those miserable green flames. Even the spiritual armor itself had begun to burn.
What shocked Ji Gongyue and Ji Yan, the elders of the Three-Eyed Demon Race, even more was that beneath the burning of those miserable green flames, Ji Tongduan's soul aura was rapidly weakening.
Ji Gongyue finally understood why Ji Tongduan had let out such an earth-shattering, agonized scream.
When anyone's Soul Power was burned, their screams would be this tragic.
"This is..."
The eyes of Ji Gongyue, an elder of the Three-Eyed Demon Race, abruptly widened. "Three Absolutes Poison Dragon Flame?"
As his expression turned grave, Ji Gongyue hurriedly shouted, "Idiot! Don't you know to get away from those poison flames..."