Suddenly!
Su Shi'er's voice rang out like thunder,
"Senior, watch out!"
"Great Brahma Holy Palm!!!"
The moment his words fell, a majestic aura erupted as he struck fiercely at Xi Longxuan's corpse on the ground.
Following the sound, Leng Yan looked over, only to see that beneath the impact of the Great Brahma Holy Palm's less-than-pure Buddhist light, vast swathes of ghostly green flame had somehow ignited upon Xi Longxuan's corpse.
The flames danced lightly, spreading rapidly along Xi Longxuan's body. By now, they had already engulfed nearly half of him.
Had Su Shi'er not cried out a warning, even she, a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, would not have noticed the slightest clue.
The Great Brahma Holy Palm's immense force poured into Xi Longxuan's corpse, clashing and struggling against the ghost fire within his mangled remains.
The Great Brahma Holy Palm was a Buddhist technique and clearly had some restraining effect on this ghost fire. Yet Su Shi'er's cultivation was ultimately too low, and he was using True Yuan rather than Buddha Essence to activate the technique.
All he could do was temporarily slow the ghost fire's spread by a few degrees.
"Netherworld Ghost Fire?"
Leng Yan let out a low cry, her pupils contracting.
The instant her words fell, she made a decisive move and stomped hard upon the ground.
The next moment, the dense Thousand Year Cold Air beneath the ground reappeared, directly freezing Xi Longxuan's corpse into the earth and connecting it to the iceberg beneath everyone's feet.
To protect his corpse after death, preventing it from falling into the hands of that mysterious intruder! This... was Leng Yan's promise to Xi Longxuan.
Under the assault of the freezing cold air, the Netherworld Ghost Fire that had devoured nearly half of Xi Longxuan could no longer continue