Crimson-gold flames roiled through the air.
The ice sculpture formed from Extreme Ice still held the pose of the Death God's Messenger lunging at Huo Yuhao, the wild joy and savagery on its face clearly visible.
Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly, and her figure flashed as she instantly appeared before the ice sculpture.
She raised her right fist, crimson-gold flames gathering madly around her knuckles.
Boom!
A dull blast rang out.
The ice sculpture exploded on the spot, turning into countless crystalline fragments that scattered across the burning ruins.
The Death God's Messenger, who had dealt Shrek Academy a devastating blow in the original story, did not even leave behind any last words before his sinful life ended so cleanly.
Wang Yan looked at the ice chips on the ground and could not help swallowing.
That had been way too fast.
From the Death God's Messenger rushing out, to Huo Yuhao freezing him into an ice sculpture, to Ma Xiaotao shattering him with one punch, the entire process had not even taken ten breaths.
Was this the strength of a level-seventy-two Soul Saint who wielded Extreme Fire?
It was completely unreasonable.
"Yuhao, are you all right?"
Ma Xiaotao withdrew her flames and hurried over to Huo Yuhao.
She reached out and patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder, but the moment she touched the Four Saints Profound Qilin Armor, the chill on it made her fingers recoil.
Huo Yuhao quickly dispersed the Five-Colored Battle Armor around his body and said with a smile, "I'm fine. He was only a Soul King."
"A Soul King?"
Wang Dong's eyes widened. "He was an Evil Soul Master, and he even withstood Sister Xiaotao's sixth soul skill!"
"That's because Sister Xiaotao wasn't serious."
Huo Yuhao glanced at Ma Xiaotao beside him.
The corners of Ma Xiaotao's lips immediately