Chapter 3284

The young man in the yellow robe had broad shoulders, a thick waist, and a strong physique, his brows filled with arrogance.

The old man in the golden robe looked at the yellow-robed young man, his face etched with fear.

He formed a hand seal, causing the void to vibrate and warp. A vast expanse of crimson flames materialized out of thin air, turning an area of a hundred miles into a fiery crimson sea. From this inferno, two enormous crimson fire dragons, as thick as a human's waist, soared forth, bringing with them an astonishing heat wave as they charged directly at their opponent.

The young man in the yellow robe formed a hand seal, and a hazy gray glow shot up into the sky to meet the attack.

Upon contact with the gray glow, the crimson fire dragons, as if encountering their nemesis, completely disintegrated, dissolving into specks of spiritual light that vanished without a trace.

The void rippled, and a hazy blue spear, radiating astonishing spiritual energy, materialized. The blue spear was merely about a foot away from the golden-robed old man.

The blue spear pierced through the golden-robed old man's body. He transformed into countless clusters of golden flames, scattering in different directions.

"Still trying to escape?"

The young man in the yellow robe's expression turned cold. A gigantic humanoid phantom appeared above his head, unleashing a sheet of gray glow that enveloped all the golden flames.

All the golden flames dispersed, revealing the golden-robed old man's figure.

"Primordial Magnetic Divine Light! It truly is this divine ability. Are you a Primordial Magnetic Body?" the golden-robed old man exclaimed, his face filled with disbelief.

Ripples appeared in the void above his head, and a blue light flashed as a massive blue seal materialized out of nowhere, emitting astonishing water spiritual energy fluctuations as it smashed down.

With a thunderous crash, the massive blue seal struck the ground, causing a slight tremor.

A golden fire light appeared in the void a hundred miles away, revealing the golden-robed old man, his eyes filled with terror.

As the yellow-robed young man was about to attack the golden-robed old man, a golden light flared in the void above his head. A golden, flickering orb with a lightning pattern on its surface materialized, emitting a violent aura.

A thunderous roar sounded as a massive cluster of golden lightning shot up into the sky, soaring directly into the clouds. Dozens of mountaintops were flattened by the powerful, rolling airwaves.

Seizing this opportune moment, a large number of golden spiritual runes emerged on the golden-robed old man's body, transforming him into a cluster of golden flames that vanished.

A gray light appeared within the golden lightning, revealing the yellow-robed young man. He was covered in dust, his expression grim, and several long bloodstains marred his body, making him appear extremely disheveled.

"Chase him; we absolutely cannot let him escape."

The yellow-robed young man and the young woman in the blue skirt gave chase, disappearing into the horizon.

After about the time it takes to steep a cup of tea, a yellow light appeared near a green spiritual bamboo, revealing the figures of Wang Qingcheng and his two companions. Wang Yidao still wore a grim expression.

Wang Qingcheng and Duan Tongtian exchanged glances, their faces filled with confusion.

"Aren't the Spirit Race a subordinate race of the Blazing Fire Race? How did a Spirit Race cultivator end up fighting a core disciple of the Blazing Fire Race? Did the Blazing Fire Race cultivator obtain some great treasure?" Duan Tongtian asked, puzzled.

"We can't rule out that possibility," Wang Qingcheng said gravely. "But that guy actually mastered the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, a major divine ability. The Spirit Race is truly on the rise!"

The Primordial Magnetic Divine Light counters all five elements in the world and all magnetic restrictions. Frankly speaking, at the same cultivation realm, a Blazing Fire Race cultivator is no match for this individual. Not only the Blazing Fire Race, but even cultivators who practice Five Elements techniques will find their Five Elements divine abilities countered when facing this person.

If this person advances to the Mahayana stage, they will undoubtedly be a formidable enemy.

Perhaps it wasn't that the Blazing Fire Race obtained a great treasure, but rather that they discovered this person possessed the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, a major divine ability, and this individual killed them to ensure secrecy.

To Wang Qingcheng's knowledge, to unleash the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, one must either possess a Primordial Magnetic Body or refine a high-grade Primordial Magnetic treasure and release the divine light through it.

It seemed most likely that this person possessed a Primordial Magnetic Body.

This information was very important; it might be useful someday.

"Why don't we chase after them and see?" Duan Tongtian suggested. "Perhaps the Blazing Fire Race obtained some great treasure or rare resource, which is why they were being pursued by the Spirit Race cultivator."

"Let's not," Wang Qingcheng replied, dismissing Duan Tongtian's suggestion. "If he possesses a Primordial Magnetic Body, all our divine abilities will be countered by him; we won't gain any advantage in a fight. If Meng Bin were here, then we might still try."

The divine abilities of blade and sword cultivators belong to the metal element and are similarly countered by the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light. They would be at a disadvantage even before exchanging blows.

Duan Tongtian nodded, said nothing more, and they left the area.

In a rolling, verdant mountain range, the golden-robed old man lay dead in a pool of blood, his body riddled with holes.

The yellow-robed young man and the young woman in the blue skirt stood to the side. The young man held a miniature Nascent Soul in his hand, his gaze grim.

"It's also his bad luck for seeing you unleash the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light; otherwise, we wouldn't have killed him," the young woman in the blue skirt said with a hint of relief. "Thanks to your mastery of the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, otherwise we truly wouldn't have been a match for him."

The golden-robed old man had mastered the Nine Flames Spirit Severing Art, a secret technique only accessible to core members of the Blazing Fire Race. His divine abilities were formidable; if not for the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light countering Five Elements divine abilities, they truly might not have been able to kill him.

The yellow-robed young man nodded. "Fortunately, he didn't escape. The Blazing Fire Race's Nine Flames Spirit Severing Art is indeed powerful; we almost lost him."

The young man, Ci Lei, was originally a Primordial Magnetic Stone. The Spirit Race had paid a heavy price to transform him into human form and allowed him to cultivate in the desolate lands to avoid detection by the Blazing Fire Race.

If the Blazing Fire Race were to discover Ci Lei's existence, they would certainly not let him go.

"Let's go. Let's head back!"

Ci Lei searched and took the golden-robed old man's belongings, then burned the body. The two of them left the area.

Green Lotus Island, a manor.

Wang Moshan was speaking with Wang Zhongchen, whose expression was grave.

Wang Moshan took out a shimmering communication disk, inserted a hand seal, and his brows furrowed.

"Zhongchen, that's all for today. You can go back first."

Wang Moshan dismissed Wang Zhongchen, then walked out and invited Wang Qingcheng inside.

Wang Qingcheng briefly recounted the incident. Learning that Wang Qingcheng and his companions had encountered a Spirit Race cultivator who possessed the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, Wang Moshan was greatly astonished.

"Primordial Magnetic Divine Light! The Spirit Race has had a stroke of great luck! A clan member possessing a Primordial Magnetic Body!" Wang Moshan exclaimed with envy in his voice.

"From now on, our clansmen must be extra careful when venturing into the desolate lands," Wang Qingcheng said solemnly. "If they encounter this person, they should flee immediately and not engage in combat." He felt it was necessary to inform Wang Moshan so that clan members would be cautious of this individual when venturing into the desolate lands in the future.

"Should we inform Zhenhai Palace or other forces?" Wang Moshan suggested.

"Just give Zhenhai Palace a heads-up," Wang Qingcheng offered his opinion. "As for other forces, let's not bother. We can, however, inform the forces close to our Wang family."

Knowing oneself and one's enemy ensures victory. Since they now knew that the Spirit Race had such an individual, it was better to flee immediately upon encountering him.

Wang Moshan nodded in agreement.