Empty-Handed
Liu Yinyin's protective spirit light was as fragile as paper. It flickered wildly a few times, then shattered, sending her flying backward.
Yang Zongyue fared no better. He brought out a yellow round bead, the Wind Settling Bead, but it was useless. The yellow armor covering his body broke apart, and he too went flying and crashed to the ground.
Shi Yue formed a hand seal, and the Sha Ghost Cauldron spat out the crimson flames it had absorbed. They collided with the gale, unleashing a powerful shock wave.
A gigantic Crimson Kirin charged over, opening its mouth and lunging at Shi Yue.
Shi Yue brought out the Wind Flame Sword and slashed at the Crimson Kirin.
A tremendous scream rang out. The Crimson Kirin was cut in two by the Wind Flame Sword and turned into rolling flames.
Rumble!
A vast expanse of crimson lava appeared on the bridge and surged toward the three of them, as if intent on burning them to ashes.
Shi Yue furrowed his brow. They had only just begun, and the Flame Bridge stretched for more than ten miles. Even if he could make it across, he would have to reveal quite a few of his trump cards. That wasn't what he wanted.
Shi Yue threw both fists at the empty space ahead. Two enormous green fist shadows shot out, striking the crimson lava.
Rumble!
A deafening rumble erupted. The crimson lava swallowed the two green fist shadows, and Shi Yue took the opportunity to retreat rapidly.
A powerful suction force appeared out of nowhere, and Shi Yue was sent flying backward, off the Flame Bridge and back to the starting point.
Liu Yinyin brought out a green small mirror, which emitted a vast expanse of green light. The crimson lava veered away