Among the Dharma Realm cultivators present,
only Liu Jianxin had the deepest understanding of fusion spirit arts.
But unfortunately, he could not see the true situation either and could only make guesses.
When spirit arts were used on demons, they were called innate divine powers, and differed from human spirit arts to a certain extent.
For example, when demons activated their divine powers, it was just like spirit roots mobilizing spiritual energy—it was instinctive.
Under such circumstances, even the smallest-scale spirit patterns would not manifest externally, and the naked eye could not see through their mysteries.
"Five-Element spirit arts, even evolved special spirit arts, aren't enough to bring about this kind of change."
"It can only be a fusion spirit art. Perhaps it's a double fusion, or it might even be a triple fusion."
Liu Jianxin said inwardly.
Ji Yan frowned. "I didn't expect that even you don't know what this beast..."
A demon's divine power was often fixed. Knowing it beforehand and investigating it on the spot were worlds apart.
They had just tested the Red Bird's techniques, but had paid a grievous price. Ji Xuan, a Dharma Realm cultivator, had actually been severely wounded outright and could no longer continue fighting.
And this was only the first killing move revealed by the great calamity. What about the others?
How many killing moves could the three of them withstand?
The atmosphere between the three grew heavy.
They did not need to think about it to know that none of them could possibly fight to the death.
To a Dharma Realm cultivator, their own life was more important than anything. If their life were endangered, death would be certain, and they would definitely turn and flee.
White Stone Town was already in its final stage. Even after the great calamity