Though Ji Yue was alarmed, her movements were not slow in the slightest.
She raised a hand and lightly pointed at the ancient bronze cauldron.
The enormous cauldron, vast as a mountain, erupted like a volcano, endless crimson flames pouring from its mouth.
The blazing flames swept through the air, rapidly engulfing the eight directions to the west, above and below.
In an instant, heaven and earth were dyed crimson.
Such a wide-ranging attack consumed an enormous amount of Ji Yue's spiritual power, and its might was not particularly strong.
But Ji Yue could no longer concern herself with that.
She only wanted to eliminate Song Wen's false incarnations as quickly as possible and find his true body.
The incarnations condensed by Blood Shadow Thousand Illusions possessed limited strength. Once touched by the Five Elements True Fire, they turned into scarlet mist and vanished without a trace.
However, Ji Yue's plan still came to nothing.
More than a dozen incarnations evaded the blockade of flames and fled toward the distant horizon, each in a different direction.
Ji Yue did not pursue them.
Her opponent was simply too cunning. Given the situation before her, there was no way she could catch him.
Instead, she might give him an opening to circle back and attack the severely wounded Qing Xu.
Anger could not help but blaze up within Ji Yue's heart.
Yet that anger swiftly receded, transforming into deep concern.
Now that they had provoked such a formidable enemy—one hidden in the shadows, his whereabouts unknown—perhaps the Mystic Firmament Sect truly would have no peaceful days ahead, just as he had said.
"Perhaps we should join forces with the Jade Spirit Palace and Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to intensify the search for Six Baleful Hall. As long as we pull out this