The moment his words fell, he stopped wielding the ice-blue spear and stored it away in his Storage Space.
The pearly white protective barrier around him slowly dispersed at the same instant, like a veil being lifted to reveal his true form.
Then, two pure white flames appeared over his fists. The flames were as pristine as snow, their surfaces flowing with fine patterns of light.
Sensing that familiar aura, Li Bufan's heart jolted. "Threefold True Fire!"
It was the source flame he had only condensed amidst life and death, yet it had now appeared in Ma Yunpei's hands as well.
Ma Yunpei looked at the flicker of surprise on Li Bufan's face. "You know a little, at least. Today, this Threefold True Fire will burn you to ashes."
The next moment, a blinding point of white light gathered at the tip of his right finger. Like a Fire Seed compressed to its absolute limit, it radiated a palpitating aura.
"God-Burning Soul-Extinguishing Finger, Heartfire Sets the Plains Ablaze, go!"
With a single thrust of his finger, that white light became a hair-thin ray that shot straight for Li Bufan's brow.
The instant the white ray drew near, Li Bufan felt an unusual scorching heat rise from the depths of his Spirit Sea, as though an invisible flame were silently taking root within his divine sense.
He immediately sank his divine sense into his Spirit Sea and, sure enough, saw a white flame dancing and burning around his Yang God, attempting to devour and ignite his divine sense as fuel.
Without the slightest hesitation, he summoned his own Threefold True Fire, raising a thin barrier of flame over his Yang God and firmly isolating the invading soul-burning fire outside.
But while he focused on defending the inside of his Spirit Sea,