The Golden-Haired Hou and the Long-Armed Black Ape

Yan Chihuo instantly lost consciousness. When he came to, he found that he had already weathered this wave of heavenly fire—but more than thirty percent of his spiritual power had been drained.

He was greatly alarmed. This meant that the first wave of heavenly fire had already forced him to use his Undying Body once, and the heavenly fire to come would only grow fiercer. Just as he was about to retreat, another boundless sea of fire enveloped him, and he lost consciousness once more.

When he awoke this time, he did not waste a word. He immediately dispersed the spiritual power of the Red Sun Clear Wind Art, transformed into an Earth Divine Ape, and dropped from the sky.

The intervals between each wave of heavenly fire were actually so short. If he did not get down quickly, the third and fourth waves would come one after another. Then he truly would be destroyed in body and soul.

Yan Chihuo returned to his cave abode just as the third wave of heavenly fire descended. How could White Head Peak ever have seen heavenly fire of such power? Although Yan Chihuo's withdrawal of his spiritual power had weakened the third wave by more than half, he still raised a hand, sending a sheet of Sword Fiend to meet it.

Yan Chihuo had originally thought he could withstand this wave of heavenly fire, but he had used his Undying Body twice in succession, consuming over sixty percent of his spiritual power. He barely blocked most of the attack, yet a small portion of the heavenly fire still fell upon White Head Peak.

Yan Chihuo secretly cried, "This is bad—the thousand-year vermilion fruit can't withstand this heavenly fire!" He hurriedly swallowed a bottle of pills to replenish his spiritual power, then headed