"The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover will enter the platform, but it must not replay the old case of burning Shi Ji to death."
When Zhao Xuan brought Shi Ji back to Golden Turtle Island, the sea wind before the Three Steles abruptly sank.
The sword light over the East Sea dispersed.
Shi Ji stood before the platform, holding Biyun Boy's body. Her blue robes were burned and tattered, her cuffs charred black, and the split wounds on the backs of her hands still seeped blood.
She said nothing.
Biyun Boy lay in her arms. Shangqing energy protected the arrow wound in his chest, and the speck of True Spirit between his brows was so faint it was almost invisible.
Zhao Xuan flicked his sleeve.
The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, just over a foot across, landed before the Three Steles.
The instant it touched the ground, the Nine Fire Dragons inside opened their eyes together.
Firelight shone through its walls, bathing the space before the Three Steles in crimson.
On Golden Turtle Island, the auras of the Interception Sect immortals surged at once.
The tortoise shell in Holy Mother Guiling's hand suddenly flared.
"This was what burned Shi Ji?"
The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors in Bi Xiao's sleeve shuddered too.
"Why keep it? Smash it!"
Several beams of magical treasure light bore down on the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover almost simultaneously.
Daoist Duobao stepped forward. The Golden Bell descended before the others, blocking those beams.
Yun Xiao caught Bi Xiao's wrist.
"Don't act rashly."
Bi Xiao gritted her teeth.
"Shi Ji's in this state, and you still tell me not to act?"
Yun Xiao looked at her.
"Senior Disciple Brother brought the cover back for a reason."
Bi Xiao's chest heaved, but her fingers slowly loosened from the