"Boom, boom, boom!" Brilliant cyan flames and earth-yellow flames formed a massive fireball that hurtled straight toward the Dou Xian Puppet.
For some reason, the Silver Armor covering the Dou Xian Puppet's body shimmered with waves of silver light, attempting to absorb Xiao Yan's attack.
"What a powerful attack." Qing Wenshu retreated to one side. Even from far away, the massive fireball formed from cyan and earth-yellow flames weighed heavily upon him. He knew that if that attack struck him, even if he survived, it would strip a layer of skin from him.
"Let's hope Xiao Yan succeeds. Otherwise, we'll have to return empty-handed."
"The space beneath the Ghost Moon Well can only be entered when the sky is clear and the moon is full. If we fail this time, we'll probably have to wait quite a while." Qing Wenshu watched the attack in midair and spoke gravely.
"Let's see which is stronger-your armor or my fireball!" Xiao Yan could not help laughing at the Dou Xian Puppet's response.
Xiao Yan was confident that the energy released by fusing two holy flames could instantly obliterate the Dou Xian Puppet. However, he had only just arrived in the Ghost Realm, so he clearly could not reveal those trump cards yet. Instead, he merely mixed the power of two sacred flame crystals together, which was naturally much less powerful than a true fusion.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The moment the cyan-yellow fireball touched the Dou Xian Puppet, the puppet seemed to feel an overwhelming pressure. Silver light kept emerging from its body, faintly showing signs of devouring the cyan-yellow flames!
"You want to absorb it? Then I'll grant your wish!" Xiao Yan was not surprised by the sight. With an explosive shout, he sent flames pouring endlessly from the two sacred flame crystals