"Mr. He, hide quickly!"

At this critical moment, Master Jin, who was not far behind He Fang, finally prepared the spiritual technique that had been brewing for a long time!

I heard him shout loudly, and with the power of his cloak to crack rocks, he smacked out his right palm filled with fiery red spiritual power.

——

"Fire Spirit Technique: Prairie Fire Great Hand Seal!!!"

boom--!!!

Like Sanskrit chanting, like an angry lion roaring wildly. A scorching palm wind roars away from the side into the scorching night!!

Zen Master Jin knew that as long as the woman in front of him fell victim to this trick, as long as her cultivation level did not reach the stage of human transformation into gods, no matter how capable she was, she would still be burned to ashes!

Hearing such a loud noise, Yan Ye's tenth Taishou technique that he was about to use stalled for a moment, and he had no time to take action.

And it was this slight respite that allowed He Fang to capture the possibility of survival.

He seized the opportunity, suddenly used his footwork, and retreated quickly!

Hula——

In the next breath, the terrifying palm wind hit Yan Ye without any deviation.

A blazing flame ignited instantly, and red light rose into the sky with her location as the center.

"Beautiful! Master Jin!"

Looking at the girl who was engulfed in flames in front of him, He Fang, who had survived the disaster, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and praised him from the bottom of his heart.

The bald lama nodded slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on the fire in front of him, and he did not take it lightly at all.

This fire spirit technique, "Landing the Prairie Grand Mudra", is one of the three secret spiritual techniques of the Jade Zen Sect. It is as high as the lower level of the earth and is extremely powerful!

Only those who can rank among the top five among the "Top Ten Masters of the Jade Zen Sect" are qualified to practice. The threshold is not low.

A blow composed of a total of three hundred thousand spiritual power. Even a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul would not dare to take such a blow. If you take this blow, you may even be killed by overstepping the rank.

In the wilderness at dusk, fires burst into the sky.

Zen Master Jin and He Fang stood quietly, waiting without blinking to see whether the Nascent Soul or the physical remains of the girl were left behind after the fire was extinguished.

However, only five breaths later, a scene happened that shocked the two of them from the depths of their souls.

——

Out of the fierce flames, a girl with Ji-hair walked out.

Her fox face has been burned, and the black hair that was originally tied up has fallen down, flying and dancing with the red flames, like an elf in the fire, beautiful and dreamy.

Finally, the world-famous beauty was revealed in front of the two people who had been stunned for a long time.

Pretty white and delicate cheeks, gorgeous ocher-colored pupils, an extremely serious expression, and eyes as if looking at a dead person.

"This...how is this possible!!!"

He Fang screamed in shock, and Zen Master Jin's heart skipped a beat, as a chill suddenly rose from his back.

"Not bad, your fire magic."

Yan Ye's voice was flat and emotionless.

She lightly threw the sword behind her, and the blade turned into dots of red light in mid-air and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Unfortunately, I am not afraid of fire."

There seemed to be silence in the air for a second.

She stretched out her slender hand and waved lightly at the flames around her.

"No...this kind of thing...is impossible...impossible!!"

Zen Master Jin was horrified to see that the fire power in the "Liaoyuan Mumu" she had previously cast was dissipated by her in an instant and turned into nothingness!

That is the most powerful spiritual method he can use.

But these hundreds of thousands of fire spiritual powers were like child's play in front of her.

He Fang had already reacted and didn't look back at all. Instead, he immediately took out his flying sword and dodged it and fled away.

Zen Master Jin was covered in sweat, but at this moment, he chose to stand in front of the girl.

Yan Ye looked at where he was leaving and asked softly:

"So, is this your job too?"

Zen Master Jin did not reply.

From the first day he joined the Jade Zen Sect, he was ready to realize——

One day in this life, I will be with the living Buddha.

From young lama to guru and then to great guru, he worked hard and practiced hard by any means in order to find a path closer to the truth.

Although he is a great Zen master, he is not very interested in Zen. On the contrary, he has a deep desire for spiritual methods.

Since one can learn one of the three true traditions of the Jade Zen Sect by raising one's cultivation level to a certain level, he has the spiritual roots of gold and fire and has been practicing day and night, taking on jobs and going on missions, for hundreds of years.

Hard work paid off, and finally, decades ago, he successfully broke through the golden elixir stage, formed the Nascent Soul, and gained the right to choose the three Zen dharma!

He did not choose the other two Zen secret books, but without hesitation chose the spiritual secret book that he loved and yearned for the most in his heart, the Earth-level Fire Spiritual Technique - the Great Prairie Mudra.

Over the years, he has melted countless enemies with this unique skill.

But today, Yan Ye's appearance made him understand,

There really is a holy body in the world that cannot be burned away by fire.

Looking at the firm and solemn expression on Zen Master Jin's face and the gradually rising metallic spiritual energy shield on his body, Yan Ye nodded slightly.

“My master once said, ‘We must respect every opponent who takes the enemy seriously’.

I believe that opponents who take their work seriously also deserve to be respected."

She looked towards the distance where the horizon had turned into a small dot and was about to disappear.

Next, I will let you see,

Real "art".

The red lips are slightly opened in the hot night:

[Netherworld Spiritual Technique·Ten Thousand Flowers Illusion Industry].

"What...what..."

Time seemed to pass slowly.

suddenly,

The terrifying spiritual pressure poured out like a sea of ​​fire.

this moment,

Zen Master Jin finally understood,

fire magic,

——The true ultimate.

above the wilderness,

The already darkened sky,

With the help of millions of spiritual powers,

Like time flowing backward,

Back to dusk again.

The sky seems to be engulfed by fiery clouds,

The sky is full of red clouds.

Countless rose-colored petals,

Falling from the sky.

they fall to the ground,

Falling in the stone forest,

Where did it fall?

"This is...ah——!!! No...no!!!"

can be seen clearly,

The body of that employer,

at the end of sight,

spontaneous combustion out of thin air,
To be continued...