When Fan Ling left, Medicine Elder had secretly planted a Soul Mark on him without his knowledge.
Following the direction indicated by the Soul Mark, Xiao Yan spread his Purple Cloud Wings and flew swiftly after him.
His mind sank into the Fire God Space. On the plaza were nearly a hundred Three-Colored Fire Lotus, each with differing levels of power.
These were Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus he had condensed in his spare time and stored within the Fire God Space. Whenever he wanted to use them, he could simply take them out. It was extremely convenient.
A smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face. Even the weakest of these fire lotuses could injure a Dou Ling, while the strongest could wound a Dou Emperor. If he threw them all out, even a Dou Zong could be injured.
As his cultivation rose and he gained more Heavenly Flames, the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus he condensed would become even more powerful.
Moreover, he no longer needed to manually form fire lotuses during battle. He could directly activate the Fire God Domain, condense the fire lotuses within his body, and then store them in the Fire God Space.
When he wanted to use them, he could simply throw them out. It was as convenient as tossing grenades.
If a Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus were thrown out without any warning like this, who could withstand it?
After flying for over half an hour, Xiao Yan sensed Fan Ling's aura.
Once Xiao Yan concealed himself and came within a hundred meters, he saw Fan Ling fighting the people from the Black Skeleton Tomb.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan was in no hurry to act. He would wait for them to fight each other, then reap the benefits as the fisherman.
Fan Ling held a blood-red bow