Kun Sha let out a hideous laugh and flicked his fingers. A snowy-white flame shot forth, instantly splitting into countless fine threads that pierced the heads of the innumerable fire serpents with pinpoint accuracy. The spirit-like serpents were swiftly extinguished, leaving Xu Yi too stunned to speak.
He could tell that Kun Sha cultivated fire arts that shared exactly the same source as the Sui clan's Origin Fire. No wonder the man had kept coveting the fire dragon left behind by Sui Kuohai.
The instant the fine threads severed the serpents' heads, they shot toward Xu Yi. With a whoosh, a Flame Protective Shield sprang up, tightly guarding him from head to toe.
Kun Sha exclaimed, "For a junior like you to master such an astonishing fire art in so short a time—tell me, without the Sui clan's Origin Token, what would give your clan the nerve to swagger around? Still, even with the token, it fell into the hands of those useless Sui clan trash, and they made fools of themselves all the same."
Before his shout had faded, light flared in Kun Sha's palm. One little flame figure after another appeared, then grew with the wind into Flame Giants a dozen feet tall. They charged at Xu Yi, ready to tear him apart.
Xu Yi controlled the Primordial Fire Technique and manifested countless fireballs, hurling them at the Flame Giants. Strangely, the giants were utterly unaffected. They broke apart, then instantly reformed, gradually closing in around him.
"Boy, prepare to die."
Kun Sha controlled the Flame Giants, slowly squeezing them inward.
Just then, Xu Yi knitted his brows and pressed his palms together. The fireballs in the air began to tremble, and the heavens and earth shook with them. A flicker of astonishment crossed Kun Sha's eyes. "The