As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic aura spread out, and he suddenly slapped Xi Longxuan's body on the ground with his palm.
Leng Yan looked around, only to see that under the impact of the not-so-pure Buddha's light from the Great Brahma's Holy Palm, a large green flame ignited on Xi Longxuan's corpse on the ground.
The flames danced briskly and were quickly spreading along Xi Longxuan's body. At this moment, it had engulfed nearly half of Xi Longxuan's body.
And in this scene, if Su Twelve hadn't reminded her, even she, a Nascent Soul Stage monk, wouldn't have noticed the slightest clue.
The mighty power of the Great Brahma Holy Palm entered Xi Longxuan's corpse, and began to compete and contend with the will-o'-the-wisp in Xi Longxuan's broken body.
The Great Brahma Holy Palm is a Buddhist move, and it obviously has a slight restraint effect on this ghost fire. However, Su Twelve's cultivation level is too low after all, and he uses real energy instead of Buddhist energy to urge the move.
All that can be done is to temporarily slow down the spread of the will-o'-the-wisp.
"Ghost Fire?"
Leng Yan let out a low cry and her pupils shrank.
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a decisive decision and stomped his foot hard on the ground.
The next second, the thick cold air of thousands of years underground reappeared, directly freezing Xi Longxuan's body to the ground, connecting it with the iceberg beneath everyone's feet.
Protect the other party's body after death so that this mysterious person doesn't get it! This... is the promise Leng Yan made to Xi Longxuan.
Under the impact of the cold air, the ghost fire that swallowed up nearly half of Xi Longxuan could no longer spread.
"Okay, okay... you Su Twelve, I have underestimated you."
"Today's account, as well as the transaction between you and me, I will settle with you someday."
"And you, Leng Yan, aren't you! If you dare to ruin my deal, no matter what your status or strength is, I will
They all...remember you!"
Among the green flames, the hoarse voice came out again, and as the voice sounded, the fire gradually extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The moment he finished speaking, the green flame was completely extinguished.
The mysterious existence within it also disappeared without a trace.
The ice peak of the secret pavilion is turbulent with the wind and clouds, and there is no more gloomy and evil atmosphere.
All of a sudden, it returned to its previous appearance.
Only half of the body of Xi Longxuan, who was no longer human, was found on the ground. Leng Yan took action in time, and only half of Xi Longxuan's body could be saved.
Leng Yan had a calm look on her face, not caring about the mysterious man's threat at all.
Looking at Xi Longxuan's half corpse on the ground, after a slight hesitation, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves again. The true energy was outlined, and red clouds suddenly filled the sky.
The red cloud came and went quickly, passing by in a flash.
Then, a sporadic fluorescent light fell from the sky and landed on Xi Longxuan's body.
The scorching fire seems ordinary, but when it falls, it directly ignites the cold air of thousands of years.
In the blink of an eye, the flame disappeared, and Xi Longxuan's body also disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes.
Leng Yan took out a wooden box, and the suction force in it generated all the ashes in the box.
With a casual throw, the box containing the ashes drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the sky. Although Xi Longxuan was confused by power throughout his life and made big mistakes, he died and the light was extinguished, and after all, he was the former sect leader.
His urn will also be placed at the location of the ancestors of the Huanxing Sect.
However, the life of Xi Longxuan, the dignified leader of the Huanxing Sect, came to an end just like this. Su Twelve stood aside and
Seeing this in front of my eyes, I can't help but feel sad.
"Thank you! I didn't expect you to be able to see through the existence of the ghostly fire. It's surprising."
He turned to look at Su Twelve, Leng Yan's face was expressionless, but as his eyes turned, he looked at Su Twelve again.
In this short period of time, Su Twelve's performance surprised her several times.
The kid in front of me is by no means as glib as he is, he is truly capable.
At this time, Su Twelve was looking up at the sky.
The red cloud came and went quickly, but the shock brought by the sporadic fire made Su Twelve immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
The flame was as weak as a fluorescent light, and the moment it appeared, the hot breath it emitted was extremely frightening.
At the same time, Nanming Lihuo in the fire cloud gourd around his waist also fluctuated violently as if being stimulated.
This... what kind of flame is it?
Just a sporadic flame is enough to ignite a thousand years of cold air? This flame... seems to be absolutely extraordinary.
While thinking secretly in his heart, Su Twelve came back to his senses when he heard a voice coming from his ears.
His expression was as usual, and he immediately said: "Senior's words are serious, I also happen to have a ball of Nanming Lihuo. When the will-o'-the-wisp appeared, I just sensed the vibration of Nanminglihuo."
"As for the rest, this junior's meager strength can't help much. It's all up to the seniors to take action!"
Su Twelve told the truth.
If it weren't for Nan Ming Lihuo's abnormal movement, he would not have realized that Xi Longxuan's body was quietly being swallowed up by the so-called ghost fire.
And being able to be so unaware of ghosts is not only due to the ghostly fire in the underworld, but also the ghost power condensed into a strange illusory array.
Kelian Lengyan, a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, and his mastery of formations
The phantom formation that can hide it from anyone is not easy even if you think about it!
Leng Yan nodded lightly.
"It turns out to be Nanming Lihuo, that's no wonder! The Netherworld Ghost Fire was born in the evil place with strong ghost energy. It is also a rare spiritual fire in the world. In terms of grade, it can be said to be comparable to Nanming Lihuo, and it is a Yin fire.
Once Yang appears, it is normal for them to react to each other!"
"In that case... then this is just the right gift for you."
Leng Yan opened her mouth and saw that Su Twelve didn't know anything about the ghost fire, so she explained it by the way.
After saying this, he raised his hand again, and under the urging of his true energy, the red clouds in the sky reappeared.
This time, a fireball the size of a baby's fist fell from the sky and hovered in front of Su Twelve.
"Senior, this...is this?"
Su Twelve stared at the fireball in front of him. It was obviously a fireball, but if he looked closely, it looked like a ball of thread entwined by an extremely long line of fire.
When the fireball appeared, the Fire Cloud Gourd around his waist trembled even more violently. If Su Twelve hadn't immediately activated his power to suppress it, Zhongnan Minglihuo would have broken through the gourd and appeared.
"This is a sky fire ball woven from sky fire! Sky fire is a natural thing in the world of immortality. Like earth fire, it is the purest flame. Although it cannot be absorbed and refined by monks, it can be used to refine weapons and elixirs."
"In addition, the spiritual fire of heaven and earth swallows up the heavenly fire and the earthly fire, which can also speed up growth."
"If this ball of sky fire can be completely absorbed, it will be enough for the Nanming Lihuo in your waist to enter a mature stage, and even advance to a fourth-level flame."
Leng Yan opened her mouth to explain, her eyes falling on Su Twelve's waist.
In the gourd of fire clouds, Nan Ming Lihuo was almost violent, so naturally he couldn't hide it from her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Su Twelve's heart suddenly trembled and his breathing became stagnant.
But he subconsciously shook his head and waved his hands.