The moment the Fire Lotus left his hand, Xiao Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood. His palm had been blasted into a bloody mess by the violent energy produced as the Heavenly Flames fused. With his current strength, forming a Demon Fury Fire Lotus from four kinds of Heavenly Flames was truly pushing his limits. Had his soul force not reached the Spirit Realm, and had he not possessed the experience of his previous life, he would probably have been blown to pieces during the fusion itself.
Of course, this also had to do with his cultivation. If Xiao Yan had been at the Dou Zun level, fusing four kinds of Heavenly Flames would never have been this arduous. Then again, if he really had been a Dou Zun, Hun Moli would never have driven him into such a corner. His earlier attacks would have been enough to take her life.
"My strength still isn't enough..." Shaking his head, Xiao Yan took several pills from his Storage Ring and quickly stuffed them into his mouth. Only after their medicinal power flowed into his meridians did some color return to his deathly pale face. He then raised his head to look at Hun Moli, whose expression across from him was exceedingly grim.
At that moment, Hun Moli's heart was filled with unprecedented terror. The dazzling Fire Lotus made not the slightest disturbance as it swept toward her, but she knew all too well just how frightening that seemingly tiny, brilliant lotus was. Once the energy concealed within it erupted, it would be enough to leave her dead without even a place to bury her remains!
Faced with this crisis of life and death, Hun Moli unleashed every means at her disposal. Countless powerful attacks shot wildly from her hands to