"Boom!"
The entire rift space quaked once, visible cracks appearing across the cliff walls on all four sides. The majestic sword fiend instantly found its target, converging from all directions.
The obese demon opened its huge mouth wide, yet not a sound could escape. Fragments of the Heart-Pulling Horn spewed from its gaping maw, along with the flames ignited by the out-of-control Rakshasa Illusory Power.
Across the cyan-white flames transformed from the ghost-beast, Yu Ci and the demon stood in distant confrontation. He watched the demon's flesh-mountain giant torso press against the nearly solidified air, seeming about to charge toward this side, but after only three steps, the indigestible Rakshasa Illusory Power exploded with a roar. From the inside out, it engulfed that mountain of flesh. Under the pull of their qi, the sword gang laid down by Gan Shizhen resonated with a hum, piercing straight through the demon's back and grinding every single bone in its body to powder.
Ba Shi was surely unwilling to accept this. It could have leisurely slain the two of them, then consumed and digested the Rakshasa Illusory Power. With the help of the Heart-Pulling Horn, it had a high chance of success, yet now, everything came to nothing!
The raging cyan-white flames ahead closely echoed the fire on its body, finally merging together. Having obtained more bountiful fuel, the burning momentum of the cyan-white flames grew ever more violent, turning the obese demon into flying ash in the blink of an eye.
Feeding the fire to destroy it, nothing more than that.
Looking at the raging fire, Yu Ci felt quite a wave of emotion in his heart.
At that moment, the tremors within the rift space grew increasingly violent, and the cracks that had just formed began to spread.
"Uncle-Master Gan?"
Yu