Thinking of this, Xia Ping hesitated no longer. He circulated the Hell Golden Crow Flame within his body and poured it into the Void Banyan Tree in a single burst, sending it deep into the depths of its soul space.
Crash!
The Hell Golden Crow Flames instantly condensed into Hell Golden Crows—hundreds upon thousands of them—blooming with searing flames like suns that illuminated the ages, eternal and undying.
Sensing those flames and that surging vitality, the Void Banyan Tree, which had been weakened to the extreme, seemed to have been infused with vast life energy. It immediately recovered some of its strength.
As for the Wood-Eating Worms that had been devouring and gnawing away in the depths of the Void Banyan Tree's soul, they instinctively sensed a fatal crisis, as though their natural predator had come hunting.
The natural predators of insects were birds.
"Damn feathered bastards, don't come any closer! Get lost immediately!"
"Take another step forward and don't blame us for getting nasty!"
"Watch out, or we'll perish together with this tree! Don't force us to go all out!"
"Stop! You feathered bastards, you flat-feathered beasts, stop right now! When we go mad, even we're scared of ourselves! We're vicious and savage, got it?!"
Hundreds upon thousands of Wood-Eating Worms screamed in terror, their voices rising and falling. They radiated frightened, furious malice while producing terrifying soul fluctuations that seemed capable of destroying everything.
Having absorbed most of the Void Banyan Tree's energy, the Wood-Eating Worms had now grown to an exceedingly terrifying level. Even ordinary Immortal Saints would be helpless against them upon entering, and might even be killed by them instead.
Wave after wave of tyrannical fluctuations erupted from the Wood-Eating Worms. Hundreds upon thousands of them layered together, forming visible spatial ripples that could shatter