As blinding flames erupted, Feng Ting Shu threw himself face-first to the ground. The terrifying shockwave cut off his long hair. Like a mountain of air, it slammed into the Swift Wind Boat, snapping it apart in an instant like a giant's hand breaking a twig.
Feng Ting Shu's body was immediately hurled into the sky. Fortunately, he had dodged in time, and the Swift Wind Boat had taken the brunt of the initial impact for him.
His soul garment hummed fiercely, yet somehow did not break apart.
After the huge explosion, the sky turned scarlet. The vast quantities of gas produced in an instant as countless flames burned raged under layer upon layer of pressure, forming black balloons that swelled and rose into the sky, covering more than a hundred li in a flash.
"You little bastard, I swear I'll kill you! I... I..."
High above, Lie Yi kept rising to avoid the boundless black smoke. His eyes were bloodshot, and two streams of tears had somehow crept down his face.
Anyone who didn't know better would have thought the thick smoke had stung his eyes. But who could have guessed that Lie Yi was truly heartbroken?
More than thirty Soul Sensing powerhouses, every one of them a top expert in his sect and a pillar of his strength, had been wiped out in a single battle and reduced to ash.
And then there was that Swift Wind Boat. Even with his wealth, he had forced himself to wait over a year before finally buying it. Who could have known that the first time he used it, not even a scrap would be left?
"Brother Lie, I've wronged you!"
At some point, Feng Ting Shu had flown over. His face was full of remorse.
Lie Yi was consumed by