Secrets of the Qilin Sacred Sect

"Even heretical fiends dare lay hands on the Sacred Corpse? You know neither heaven nor earth!"

A hoarse, ancient voice descended from the skies above the entire hidden land, echoing beside the Six Desires Demon Sect party. For no apparent reason, every one of them felt as though their bodies were being roasted by blazing flames.

Before the eyes of the Six Desires Demon Sect experts, the Six Desires Demon Sect Master, trapped by fiery patterns, had every limb and every part of his body wrapped in blazing threads of fire that connected to the patterns in the void.

His skin glowed with a chilling crimson light like fiercely burning charcoal, as though he would be reduced to ashes the very next moment.

"You call us heretical fiends, but what exactly are you people?"

The Six Desires Demon Sect Master stood where he was, the expression on his face showing little change. Instead, he looked skyward, a mocking smile curling at the corner of his lips.

At the same time, the stone book in the Six Desires Demon Sect Master's hand rapidly flipped through its pages before abruptly stopping at the phantom image of one page.

He lowered his head and glanced at the Six Desires Heavenly Book in his hand. The next instant, dazzling light of desire burst from his eyes. When he suddenly raised his head again, his gaze directly pierced through the fiery-patterned cage imprisoning him above.

Startled cries rang out from several figures overhead. Then, their bodies all abruptly stiffened, and a violent scarlet hue suddenly rose in their previously normal eyes.

The fiery-patterned cage formed in the void showed signs of collapsing as well. Even stranger, dense fiendish energy flowed from the bodies of those figures, while their faces gradually twisted with pain and ferocity.