Go.
This was the thought that rose in both Yan'er and Ye Hu's hearts, and also Su Che's most direct instruction to them.
Though both were outstanding disciples of Northern Pole Origin Palace and accomplished masters who had already cultivated the Reverted Elixir, the situation before them was absolutely beyond their ability to interfere in.
Once true fire was stirred, even the fish in the pond would suffer.
Leaving was the best protection for the two of them, and Su Che's most direct command.
"The Mystic Gate's bearing truly is extraordinary."
Yu Jue's face revealed utter confidence. Looking toward Yun Luo, who held the Five-Fire Seven-Plume Fan aloft on the other side, he asked, "Young Mistress Yun, can you tell what path this friend of ours follows?"
Only surging flames answered him.
Yun Luo swept the Five-Fire Seven-Plume Fan downward, and Su Che suddenly heard a bird cry ring out in his heart.
The cry was harsh, carrying a breath of death.
The Phoenix hid, the Vermilion Bird cried; Ghost Lodge opened beneath Southern Heaven.
Among the Seven Lodges of the Vermilion Bird in Southern Heaven, Ghost Lodge stood at the head of the Vermilion Bird. Within it lay Corpse-Accumulated Qi, known as the Heavenly Corpse.
The Vermilion Bird was the spirit of the south, representing endless blazing fire and an incomparable aura of death.
The Five-Fire Seven-Plume Fan was an ancient supreme treasure. It had already been refined by a mighty expert in the era of the Primordial Demon Gods, fashioned from the true plumes of seven Primordial Aberrations that had been exceedingly rare even then: the Phoenix, Nine-Phoenix, Vermilion Bird, Chongming Bird, Bifang, Azure Luan, and Shangyang. It gathered and refined the five fires of heaven and earth.
In terms of power alone, it had long entered the