The demons below shouted loudly.
Red Boy dragged Xuanzang before him, then unleashed his Samadhi True Fire and attacked Xuanzang.
Xuanzang stood there calmly. He had never feared death.
Seeing how composed Xuanzang was, the surrounding demons felt a measure of admiration as well.
How many people in this world could face life and death with the same calm fearlessness as Xuanzang? Very few.
The Samadhi True Fire in Red Boy's right palm surged toward Xuanzang. Yet when the flames landed on him, Xuanzang did not instantly die as everyone had expected. The fire did not burn him, nor did it even set his robes alight.
It was not that Red Boy had deliberately held back. Rather, something on Xuanzang seemed to have blocked the flames.
When everyone saw this, astonishment appeared on their faces. What was going on?
Shock filled Red Boy's eyes as well. After staring at Xuanzang for a moment, he released flames again, but they still could not harm him. He launched several more attacks in succession, all without any effect.
Xuanzang stood there with an indifferent expression. Seeing that the flames had not harmed him, he was somewhat surprised himself, but he said nothing.
The surrounding demons stood speechless in a daze. They did not understand what was happening either.
Red Boy gathered powerful flames in both hands and sent them at Xuanzang's head, yet he still could not injure him, much less kill him.
As Red Boy stood there looking at Xuanzang, he simply could not understand it. His Samadhi True Fire was so formidable—why could it not harm Xuanzang in the slightest?
He then examined Xuanzang's body. Xuanzang had no protective treasure on him, and this kasaya was merely an ordinary one, not that treasured kasaya of his.
Red Boy even brought over