"Everyone, be careful. This isn't the outside world, and these aren't ordinary spirit flowers!" Shi Yue shouted.
Jin'er and the others snapped out of their daze, their expressions changing dramatically. They had never imagined that these seemingly ordinary spirit flowers possessed such immense power.
The nearby trees quickly shifted position, and countless wisps of purple miasma appeared out of thin air. A deep rumble came from the ground, as if something were about to burrow up from beneath it.
Shi Lu gave a soft snort and stamped his right foot hard on the ground. A dazzling yellow light flared across the nearby earth, which rapidly turned to stone. The pitch-black soil abruptly became grayish-white rock, and the ground for more than ten miles around became a layer of grayish-white stone.
The surrounding trees and spirit flowers stopped moving, as if they had been fixed in place by the stone layer.
Rumble!
A peal of thunder rang out, and a huge mass of dark clouds appeared high in the sky. Thunder roared and lightning flashed as thick bolts of blue lightning struck down one after another.
Shi Feng opened her mouth and spewed a vast swath of scarlet flames, which struck a purple spirit flower. The fire quickly spread, while Jin'er waved both hands, sending out a dense web of golden fine silk that slashed toward the purple spirit flowers like sharp blades.
Explosions rang out incessantly, and flames soared into the sky.
After five breaths, the flames died down, and the thunderclouds dispersed as well.
The purple sea of flowers ahead had vanished, leaving only utter devastation in its place. All the purple spirit flowers were gone. At the center stood a small tree, about six feet tall, bearing three purple fruits the size of watermelons. Grim ghostly faces covered