Flame Demon Disintegration!
This secret art had been created to trade one's life for an enemy's, forcibly stimulating all potential to temporarily raise one's combat power to an unparalleled degree.
Of course, mastering this secret art required more than just a manual. One also had to spend a great deal of time and resources to plant one hundred and eight Demon Seeds within the body.
Otherwise, if a mere manual could temporarily raise one's strength, the Flame Demon Sect would have long since promoted this secret art among all its disciples, letting everyone trade lives one for one in times of crisis.
It was precisely because Flame Demon Disintegration was so troublesome to cultivate and consumed so many resources that very few people practiced it.
After all, with that time and those resources, it would be better to directly improve one's own strength. Why take the long way around?
Only people like He Suo, whose strength had no more room to improve but who still needed a temporary boost in combat power, would cultivate secret arts with such severe side effects as Flame Demon Disintegration.
Otherwise, without the Flame Demon Sect providing the resources, He Suo would never have been able to successfully cultivate Flame Demon Disintegration.
A violet-black flame emerged over his heart, then abruptly spread throughout his entire body.
In an instant, He Suo seemed to ignite from within, his body engulfed by surging violet-black flames.
At the same time, his aura rose steadily, soon reaching the limits of the First Divine Treasury!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Boom—!
Chen Yu, who had just been driven back by a slash, had no time to react before a foul wind had already reached his face.
"So fast!"
"Did he take pills in advance? Or