The flame of this spirit fire was exceedingly strange. It was neither as scorching as Samadhi True Fire nor as fiercely burning as Lingmou Zhu Fire. It merely rested there quietly, seeming utterly incapable of moving, utterly incapable of burning! Moreover, although the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi around it was extremely dense, not the slightest trace flowed into the flame. It was as though this flame and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi were completely separate.
Xiao Hua thought for a moment, then took a small piece of spirit stone from his storage space and tossed it into the flame. The pure, transparent-looking flame truly was transparent; the spirit stone passed through it in a flash, completely unaffected.
"This..." Xiao Hua had pondered this so-called Myriad Monster Realm spirit fire for a long time and made countless guesses about its power, yet he had never imagined it would be like this!
Then Xiao Hua took out a stalk of spirit grass and placed it over the spirit fire. It was still the same—the tender branches and leaves suffered no damage whatsoever within the flame.
"What kind of nonsense is this?" A trace of regret and confusion rose in Xiao Hua's heart, but then he suddenly remembered something. Slapping his forehead, he said, "Sigh, hadn't they made it clear? This spirit fire has already lost its fire marrow and only has its fire shell left. It is merely the empty husk of a spirit fire! How could it burn anything? No wonder that Nascent Soul cultivator had let it go so easily. I fooled him with nothing more than an ordinary two-thousand-year spirit grass!"
Xiao Hua considered it, then formed a hand seal with his left hand—the fire-control seal of Samadhi True Fire. With another point of his finger, the