The black flames shot at least five meters into the air. They were different from ordinary red flames.
Red flames could burn trees and fallen leaves to ash, but these black flames drained away life force. Everything they covered became a patch of dead land.
And the black flames spread throughout the entire area where I was.
Pan Ling and Mao Jing panicked at the sight.
"Jiang Ning..."
"Brother Jiang!"
Zhang Yuchen, who had arrived late, also saw the burning black flames and asked in shock:
"What happened? Where's Brother Jiang?"
At that moment, all three of them were terrified.
As for me, although I was within the black flames, I had not been touched by them.
Because the instant Leng Binghai self-destructed and released the black flames,
I pulled out the Black Umbrella and immediately unleashed the aura of the Four Calamities.
Using the Black Umbrella, I blocked the brunt of the black flames.
Then, relying on the Black Umbrella, I quickly crouched beside a bluish stone.
I curled myself up and used the Black Umbrella to keep all the black flames outside.
Although a small amount of black fire seeped inside, it never touched my flesh...
The black flames were formidable, but as long as they did not touch flesh or living blood and meat,
even burning my clothes would not harm me.
The black flames roared on for more than ten seconds without going out.
Outside, Mao Jing and the others were shouting, their voices filled with anxiety and panic.
They even threw out talismans, trying to disperse the black flames.
Seeing that the flames had not vanished, I did not dare move.
I could only curl up beneath the Black Umbrella and answer:
"I'm fine. Don't panic..."
When they heard my voice, they visibly relaxed.
But