"Were the Purple Sun Spiritfire and Eight Desolations Astral Fire easy to find?" Song Wen continued to ask via voice transmission.
"Extreme Yin, rest assured. These two Spirit Flames may be rare, but compared to the Scarlet Sun Golden Flame, they fell far short. Put in some effort, and they could always be found," Bai Jinge said.
Song Wen nodded slightly.
As the Purple Star Immortal Sect Master's daughter, Bai Jinge was quite well-read and knowledgeable.
Saving her life back then had indeed been the right choice.
At this moment.
Ma Li, seated high in the seat of honor, waved his hand, signaling everyone gathered around the Scarlet Sun Golden Flame to quiet down.
The entire hall immediately fell silent.
"It seems that everyone is exceedingly satisfied with this flame, so I shall speak plainly."
Ma Li swept his gaze over the crowd before continuing.
"The reason I held this banquet today was, in fact, to sell this flame."
The white-haired old Daoist immediately spoke up to ask.
"Fellow Daoist Ma, what price do you intend to set?"
"Two hundred thousand... Supreme-grade Spirit Stones."
The moment Ma Li named his price, everyone in the hall stared at him in astonishment.
Clearly, this price far exceeded everyone's expectations.
"Fellow Daoist Ma, this flame is indeed extraordinary, but two hundred thousand Supreme-grade Spirit Stones is truly the opening of a lion's jaws. I fear no one present can afford it," the white-haired old Daoist said.
Ma Li said, "In order to obtain this flame, one of the three Tribulation Transcendence cultivators under my command perished, while the other two were severely injured. In addition, many Mahayana cultivators were seriously wounded or met miserable deaths. The compensation for them and the cost of their treatment alone were already astronomical. I, Ma, do not