"The Sub-Flame is enough to deal with you!"
A deep shout suddenly rumbled from Yan Lin's throat. He pressed his left hand over the Falling Heart Flame Sub-Flame in his right, and the invisible flames within his body surged out in an endless torrent, eventually forming a sea of fire several dozen feet wide.
His figure stood at the center of the fiery sea. Flames churned around him, producing vibrations like pounding heartbeats, making Wu Ying's unsettling palpitations grow even more intense.
Rolling heat caused the temperature within the sealed barrier to soar. The coolness of the night instantly became unbearably scorching, as if the land had suffered a long drought. Even the moisture in the air was completely evaporated, and the space itself became slightly distorted.
Sparks scattered onto the plants and animals on the ground. In an instant, they spread like a prairie fire, as though everything had been wrapped in silver flames. They rapidly withered, gradually turning into charred ash.
Even a mere wisp of Falling Heart Flame's Sub-Flame still possessed the terrifying power to alter the environment of an entire region.
"Heartfire Phantom Beast!"
The shout rang out from his heart. The invisible flames controlled by Yan Lin's hands suddenly shifted under the infusion of his Soul Power.
At once, the enormous sea of heartfire boiled violently, and a massive transparent fire python burst into the sky from the flaming clouds!
The fire python resembled the true body of Falling Heart Flame. Though its power was not comparable to the source of a Heavenly Flame, it still made Wu Ying's pupils tremble again.
Because the instant the Heartfire Phantom Beast appeared, the heartfire's influence on him clearly grew stronger, forcing him to quickly mobilize a large amount of Dou Qi to suppress it.
At this moment,