The Greatest of the Great Tang's Younger Generation
(The chapter was misnumbered; this is Chapter 865.)
"We concede! Hurry and release Senior Sister Liu. If anything happens to her, our Ancestor Master won't let you get away with it!" Liu He shouted in alarm.
"Fellow Daoist He, you've already won. Release Fairy Liu! Don't make this any more awkward for everyone," Tang Ning advised, furrowing her brows.
The blue-robed youth shrugged and said smugly, "Fairy Tang, I can't do that. You know as well as I do that the Qianyuan Ice Flame isn't an ordinary flame. Unless it's the Dan Fire of a Core Formation Cultivator or some other rare flame, ordinary fire can't melt the ice."
"What a bunch of troublemakers. You've turned a perfectly good Flying Immortal Gathering into a complete mess, and now I have to clean up after you."
A man's voice rang out, tinged with displeasure. As soon as he finished speaking, a dignified-looking Red-robed Daoist strode inside.
"It's Senior Li from the Sacred Fire Cult. What brought him here?"
"Hmph! If the people from the Ancient Sword Sect weren't so useless, there'd have been no need to disturb Senior Li."
"This junior Tang Ning (Ye Qian) pays her respects to Senior Li."
At the sight of the Red-robed Daoist, Tang Ning and Zhang Qian hurriedly bowed, their expressions exceptionally respectful.
The Red-robed Daoist waved a hand and said indifferently, "Spare me the formalities. Remove the restriction! A small sect is still a small sect. How could you make such poor use of a perfectly good Nine Spirit Sword Body? What a waste of such a promising talent."
Ye Qian acknowledged him and removed the restriction.
The Red-robed Daoist opened his mouth and spat out a finger-thick scarlet flame. It struck the block of ice