"It's time to settle the score!" Lin Chuan said softly.
He had not forgotten how that sneak attack had nearly seriously wounded him. Killing those dozen or so Soul Refining Sect disciples had merely collected a bit of interest; now came the real main event.
The next moment, neither of them wasted words and began casting simultaneously!
Lin Chuan's Fire Release was almost instantaneous, blazing toward the black-clad man, Mei. Mei raised a hand and swept it through the air, instantly unfurling an enormous black banner. Countless streams of black mist poured forth, accompanied by shrill wails as they blocked the incoming flames.
The instant the two collided, it was like water falling into a vat of boiling oil, producing a horrifying sizzle. The flames instantly melted away much of the mist, and the countless ghostly faces within it revealed expressions of agony. Clearly, Mei had suffered a small loss in this clash.
The power of these flames... has increased severalfold compared to before. Was he concealing his strength, or has he made such shocking progress in this short time...?
Mei coldly glanced at the mist released by the Soul-Summoning Banner. It differed considerably from the intelligence he had received.
Although Azure Dragon had not been injured in his first confrontation with the Soul Refining Sect, the situation had actually been extremely dangerous. If that man's soul had not been monstrously powerful, Azure Dragon would have died in that battle!
At the time, Azure Dragon had also used fire techniques, but they had been swallowed in one bite by the Soul-Summoning Banner of a Soul Refining Sect disciple at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. Only after that had he used a kind of blue flame that truly damaged the refined souls within the Soul-Summoning Banner.
Yet now,