"Flowing Cloud Sacred Fire? Come on, my little darling!"
Facing the crimson streak that arrived in an instant, Xiao Yan did not resist. Instead, he unusually spread his arms wide as an exceptionally dazzling Flame Mark flashed across his brow.
"Heh heh, scared stupid, are you, brat? Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Seeing Xiao Yan standing there like a wooden chicken, the man in the fire robe let out a strange laugh and changed his hand seal again. "Flowing Cloud Sacred Fire, burn away all things!"
Boom!
The Flowing Cloud Sacred Fire, only fifty meters away from Xiao Yan, swelled again. The fireball instantly expanded to a hundred meters, carrying an incomparably terrifying heat as it crashed down toward the motionless Xiao Yan.
"Hahaha, little darling, hurry up and merge with me."
A wanton laugh rang out from within the flames, and then something bizarre happened.
Buzz!
The Flowing Cloud Sacred Fire that touched Xiao Yan's body instantly became incomparably docile, then silently flowed into him like water.
"Hahahaha—ugh. How could this happen? How could my natal Divine Flame suddenly disappear?!"
The fire-robed man's smile froze abruptly. He stared at Xiao Yan in utter terror.
The close connection between him and the Flowing Cloud Sacred Fire had actually been forcibly severed. This was his natal Divine Flame, which he had refined for over a hundred years. Nothing like this had ever happened before. How could this be?!
Hic! "The taste isn't bad, and the energy is quite abundant."
Xiao Yan let out a satisfied burp.
Pfft!
The fire-robed man's body suddenly stiffened, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood with a sickly sweet taste. His life-bound natal Divine Flame had been devoured, so his body suffered severe backlash as well. At least forty percent