Chapter 2119: Five-Level Spiritual Flame

A deafening roar from a man rang out. Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's body trembled, his face turned pale, and his features contorted.

A thick, golden-blue lightning spear shot forth, heading straight for the middle-aged man's head.

The flames on the middle-aged man's body suddenly solidified, forming a thick red light barrier.

With a muffled thud, the red light barrier tore apart. The lightning spear exploded, transforming into dazzling lightning that engulfed the middle-aged man's figure.

Dense lightning bolts shot forth, disappearing into the lightning glow.

After a burst of impassioned zither music, a large wave of blue sound ripples swept out, merging into the lightning glow. The lightning glow suddenly exploded, and the middle-aged man vanished.

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful!" Ning Lan suddenly warned, his voice urgent.

Three piercing whooshes filled the air as five green arrows shot forth, aiming directly at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Those aren't solid objects," Ning Lan hastily reminded them. "They're a type of supreme Yang, supreme rigid fifth-tier spirit flame. Ordinary defensive treasures simply cannot withstand this flame."

They had suffered many casualties precisely because of this.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeve, and the seawater churned violently, raising a towering wave hundreds of feet high to block their path.

The five green arrows easily pierced through the massive wave, appearing before them in an instant.

With several muffled thuds, the green arrows pierced through their bodies, which then dissolved into points of blue light and vanished.

The five green arrows floated in mid-air, composed of a mass of green flame and emitting terrifying high temperatures.

Dozens of thick lightning spears descended from the sky, striking the five green arrows. The green arrows transformed into a ball of green flame, which suddenly solidified into a green fire sparrow about ten feet large.

The flames churned violently, forming a crimson giant over a hundred feet tall. The giant, composed of countless fierce flames, strode towards the blue giant opposite it.

The blue giant and the crimson giant clashed, sending out surging air currents and countless plumes of white mist.

The seawater churned violently, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan emerged from it, their expressions solemn.

The green fire sparrow spread its wings, and with a surge of overwhelming heat, pounced towards Wang Changsheng. Wherever it passed, large amounts of seawater evaporated.

Wang Changsheng let out a soft snort, and from his mouth, a stream of white flame shot out. After a blur, it transformed into a white ice dragon about ten feet long, meeting the attack.

Seeing the white ice dragon, the red-clad young woman's eyes lit up, her gaze burning with intensity.

The white ice dragon collided with the green fire sparrow. The white ice dragon was clearly no match for the green fire sparrow; its size rapidly diminished. In less than three breaths, its size had shrunk by a quarter, and the green fire sparrow's surface gained some white light.

Wang Changsheng frowned, realizing the opponent's spirit flame was even more powerful than his Profound Jade Ice Flame.

The red-clad woman performed a hand seal, and the flames on the green fire sparrow's surface surged dramatically. Its size swelled accordingly, and it opened its mouth to swallow the white ice dragon.

Several blue sound ripples swept over, and the green fire sparrow's body exploded, transforming into hundreds of clusters of green flame, within which some white flames could faintly be seen.

A red light flashed, and a small, exquisite red pagoda suddenly appeared high in the sky. After its size dramatically increased, it sprayed out a stream of red light, enveloping all the green flames, which then vanished into the red giant pagoda.

The red giant pagoda rapidly shrank, flying back into Ning Lan's hand.

"Senior Brother Wang," Ning Lan explained, "this treasure of mine is refined from Earth Blaze Divine Jade. This flame cannot escape for now."

Wang Changsheng nodded, looking towards the red-clad woman.

The red-clad woman's eyes blazed with fury. If looks could kill, she would have killed Wang Changsheng countless times over.

The red-clad woman's hands joined with the middle-aged man's hands. They drew a circle in the air, and a small, shimmering red mirror appeared in mid-air, its surface covered with mysterious red runes.

A red light flashed, and a thick red beam of light shot out, instantly piercing through the blue giant's head.

The crimson giant swung its fists, smashing towards the blue giant.

With a thunderous roar, the blue giant's body exploded, dissolving into countless volumes of seawater that merged into the sea of fire, forming vast amounts of white mist.

A burst of urgent zither music rang out, and dense blue sound ripples swept over. Wherever they passed, the flames dispersed.

The middle-aged man performed a hand seal, and the flames on the crimson giant's body surged dramatically. It swung its arms, smashing towards the blue sound ripples.

With a loud bang, the blue sound ripples were shattered by the crimson giant, sending out surging air currents.

Suddenly, heavy rain began to fall from high above. After a blur, the raindrops transformed into blue fist-shadows, pounding down on the two Blazing Fire Clan members.

The red-clad woman flipped her right hand, and with a flash of red light, a palm-sized red alms bowl appeared in her hand. The surface of the alms bowl suddenly lit up with countless mysterious red runes, and billowing fierce flames surged forth, forming a giant crimson fire cloud that floated above their heads.

The dense blue fist-shadows continuously landed on the crimson fire cloud, yet had no effect, as if sinking into an endless sea. The red-clad woman and the middle-aged man remained unharmed.

A deafening roar from a man rang out, and the red-clad woman and the middle-aged man felt their heads swim and their features contort. They felt as though their spiritual consciousness was about to burst.

A shimmering blue sound wave swept over, sending the two of them flying backward like kites with broken strings. They both simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces turning pale.

They inwardly examined their spiritual senses and discovered that their internal organs were all injured, with multiple meridians fractured. An ordinary Soul Transformation cultivator would likely have died from this.

The sky suddenly darkened, and eighteen thick water-wave tornadoes shot skyward, forming a giant blue water curtain that enveloped the two of them.

The zither music grew even more impassioned, like thousands of soldiers and horses clashing in fierce battle.

The middle-aged man's expression darkened. He performed a hand seal, and the crimson giant swung its arms, smashing towards the blue water curtain. The blue water curtain immediately caved inward, emitting countless plumes of white mist.

Eighteen Sea-Stabilizing Beads were distributed across the surface of the blue water curtain, causing ripples to spread across it.

The middle-aged man and the red-clad woman activated their magic treasures to attack the blue water curtain, but it was useless. The defensive formation set up by the eighteen Sea-Stabilizing Beads was too strong; they couldn't escape.

The zither music continued without pause. The middle-aged man felt his breathing grow rapid, his heart rate suddenly accelerate, and the blood flow within his body quicken, as if it were about to burst from him.

"Quickly use that treasure to break the formation, otherwise we'll both be stuck here!" the middle-aged man urged, his expression anxious.

He felt the environment before him blur slightly. The opponent's sound-based divine ability was far beyond anything he had imagined.

The next moment, he felt a chill in his chest. A spiritual light-flashing spearhead emerged from his chest, emitting a terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation. It was unmistakably a mid-grade Sky-Penetrating Spirit Treasure.

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with horror and disbelief. He turned his head to look at the red-clad woman, whose eyes had turned crimson.

Fortresses are often breached from within. He had never imagined that his own companion would deliver a fatal blow.

With a muffled sound, runes of three distinct colors—green, red, and gold—emerged on the spearhead's surface. After a blur, a multi-colored flame of green, red, and gold burst forth, rapidly spreading.