A vast mass of black mist shrouded Bibi Dong, whistling as it spun at high speed. Tens of thousands of vicious Soul Bodies erupted from her, frantically gnawing at the surrounding Soul Masters. Some of the weaker ones were devoured outright.
"The misery of the mortal world is a feast to me; hatred becomes scythe-light that tears all living beings apart!"
"Rakshasa's Prison!"
Bibi Dong's low shout suddenly rang out from the black mist overhead. The dark clouds rippled slowly, and countless savage souls coalesced into a gigantic purple scythe.
At the same time, the Three-Colored Fire Lotus hurtling toward Bibi Dong erupted with a dazzling three-colored radiance, hanging in the sky like a blazing sun.
Although Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus contained a vast, terrifying power, it was eerily silent as it crossed space. It merely tore a few fissures through the void, without stirring even the slightest ripple of energy.
In the sky nearby, Qian Daoliu stared unblinkingly at the blurred streak of light flashing across the heavens. With his strength as a Peerless Douluo, he could naturally sense the terrifying energy within the Three-Colored Fire Lotus. Panic and unease immediately surfaced on his face.
"This is bad! Retreat now! Xiao Xue, Golden Crocodile... get back!"
Qian Daoliu's brows furrowed slightly, then his expression changed drastically. His urgent shout resounded throughout the sky above Spirit City.
As soon as he shouted, he took Qian Renxue and shot backward. The other Consecrated Elders froze briefly at the sight, then hurriedly retreated as well.
As Qian Daoliu withdrew, the Silver Dragon King's lovely face also changed. She, too, had sensed the terrifying destructive energy contained within the Three-Colored Fire Lotus. With a flash, she appeared beside Little Dragon Girl. Curling her delicate hand slightly, she drew the girl to her from