"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."
The Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire grew to several dozen feet across and conjured a human face, glaring furiously at He Pingsheng.
Strictly speaking, this fellow did not belong to the Demon Race.
It was a kind of elemental spirit.
Or something like an artifact spirit.
Without an extraordinary stroke of fortune, an origin entity like this had essentially no chance of assuming a physical form.
Of course, it also possessed an eternal lifespan far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Hum, hum, hum...
Seeing the fellow rush over, He Pingsheng immediately stripped off every stitch of clothing, including his Daoist robe.
Otherwise, a single spurt of fire would burn away everything he wore.
He stood stark naked in the cramped space, with only himself and this cluster of flame inside.
"Rumble..."
The furious Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire finally could not restrain itself. It opened its mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of flame.
The scorching flames instantly engulfed He Pingsheng.
Yet He Pingsheng did not dodge, allowing the blazing fire to burn over his body.
The Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire might have been of a very high grade, but its energy was truly unremarkable. It could not even injure He Pingsheng's current body.
To unleash the power of this flame, external energy had to keep striking it.
Only once man and fire became one, with magic power driving the Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire, could it become a force capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Otherwise, the fire attribute energy currently within the Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire was practically negligible.
However, that only applied to confronting it.
Devouring and fusing with it was another matter altogether.
Though the energy contained within the flame was scant, its Power of Laws was extremely advanced. Once swallowed into the body, the slightest