The Mo family members were just mocking Bai Ying for trying to use a small ball of flame to deal with the highly poisonous spirit beasts summoned by Mo Xuanshang.

But now, they are completely terrified.

Why?

Why can't the white fire be extinguished?

Moreover, the power of this fire was completely different from any fire they had ever seen before. This terrifying blue flame would turn to ashes in an instant if touched even slightly.

What kind of flame is this?

At this moment, Mo Xuanshang's heart was filled with regret.

He thought Bai Ying would be easy to deal with, but he didn't expect to run into a tough opponent!

He should have known better than to provoke her!

He just wanted to find a furnace to cauldron, how did he end up in such a predicament!

Just then, someone suddenly shouted:

"This... could this be the legendary Extreme Yin Flame?"

"How is this possible? This is a flame comparable to the Void Refinement stage! How could a Nascent Soul stage cultivator possibly possess it?"

These people were still there, screaming in terror.

Bai Ying kindly told them the answer: "You guessed right, this is the Flame of Extreme Yin!"

This was given to her by the spirit herb when we were dealing with the Xuan Yang Sect.

The power of this flame was even greater than Bai Ying had imagined!

Upon hearing Bai Ying's affirmative answer, Mo Xuanshang was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, Mo Xuanshang was tightly enveloped by the blue flames. His face was filled with terror and despair. His body struggled and writhed in pain within the flames, emitting a series of shrill screams.

Those once arrogant Mo family cultivators stood there dumbfounded, their hands and feet seemingly frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.

They tried every magical artifact and spell they could find, until they were at their wits' end and all means were exhausted. At that moment, a wave of panic washed over them.

Filled with disbelief, they stared wide-eyed at the terrifying flame. At this moment, not only had the venomous spirit beasts long since turned to ashes in the flames, but even Mo Xuanshang himself could only watch helplessly as he was gradually devoured by the flames, powerless to stop it. His life slowly faded away in the blue flames, leaving only endless regret and shock in the air.

They could only watch helplessly as Mo Xuanshang was burned to death!

The faces of the Mo family cultivators instantly turned extremely ugly, alternating between pale and flushed, exuding a suppressed deathly stillness. The anger that had surged within them had not yet been vented before they were forcibly choked back by the even more terrifying sight before them. The eerie blue flames seemed to possess a life of their own, spreading rapidly towards them like a surging tide, baring their fangs and claws.

"Help! No! No!"

They screamed at the top of their lungs, their desperate cries piercing the air and echoing throughout the space. Yet, no matter how shrill or loud their cries, they were like stones sinking into the sea, creating not even the slightest ripple of hope to save them.

Looking around, in this vast scene, none of the numerous cultivators were spared; they were all mercilessly engulfed by the flames that resembled a blue ocean.

They tried desperately to escape, but no matter how much they struggled or tried their best, they couldn't break free from the cage of blue flames. The flames seemed to possess boundless magic, trapping them within.

As the flames raged, their figures were gradually engulfed, and their agonizing cries were slowly drowned out by the roar of the fire. In the end, everyone was burned to ashes in this blue inferno, vanishing into nothingness between heaven and earth.

The mortals stared in disbelief at the terrifying scene before them, which resembled a living hell, completely terrified.

They immediately knelt down in front of Bai Ying and kowtowed to her desperately.

Wang Miaomiao's father collapsed there, completely limp.

He trembled with fear, especially the moment Bai Ying looked at him, he screamed in terror, "Spare me! Fairy, spare me!"

Bai Ying ignored them and simply turned her head to look at Wang Miaomiao beside her.

These are Miaomiao's relatives; it's not convenient for her to kill them.

"Miaomiao, you decide what to do."

After saying that, he glanced at Wang Miaomiao's group of relatives and spoke coldly.

"If you ask me, they never considered you family. They knew that Mo Xuanshang was utterly wicked and liked to turn people into furnaces, yet they still pushed you into the fire pit. There's no point in keeping such family members around; they might as well kill them."

The Wang family members were completely stunned by Bai Ying's words.

They scrambled to Wang Miaomiao's side and cried as they confessed their sins.

Bai Ying was too lazy to look at them anymore and turned to look at the blue flame in her hand.

This extremely Yin Flame is non-renewable; once it's used up, it's gone. But even this small amount has such power, which completely exceeded Bai Ying's imagination.

As she extinguished the flames and prepared to finish, she discovered a piece of emerald green fragment among the ashes left by Mo Xuanshang's burning body.

These fragments must have been left from the Gu flute that Mo Xuanshang just played.

Bai Ying hadn't expected that the fragment could still be preserved even after being devoured by the Extreme Yin Flame.

Clearly, this is no ordinary thing.

Bai Ying slowly walked towards the fragment, bent down, and carefully picked it up. The moment her gaze fell upon the fragment, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes. She saw a small, complex, and profound array meticulously engraved on this tiny fragment.

Bai Ying's breathing quickened instantly, and her previously steady heartbeat seemed to skip a beat. Her fingers instinctively clenched the shard tightly in her palm, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

She had seen this formation in her previous life; it was a perilous and dangerous place filled with the aura of death, and she had once accidentally fallen into it.

Recalling that experience, Bai Ying still feels lingering fear. The ingenuity and ruthlessness of that formation far exceeded her imagination. Even though she devoted her entire life to studying formations, she was nothing more than an ant before that killing formation, and almost lost her life within it. Fortunately, the formation was so severely incomplete that its power could not be fully unleashed, allowing her to find a chance to survive at the last moment.

I wonder what kind of person could have left behind such a terrifying killing formation!

Bai Ying looked at the fragment in her hand, her heart pounding wildly.

The array within this fragment is unlike any of the grand arrays Bai Ying had encountered before. If it were added to the array, Bai Ying could hardly imagine its power.

The Mo family members were clearly unaware of the power of this fragment; they only noticed its unique material and used it to make a Gu flute.

Little did they know, the array engraved on this fragment was its most powerful feature.

If they discover and repair this formation, even Bai Ying in her current state will not be able to survive inside!

Bai Ying looked at the fragment in her hand and put it away. It seemed that she had discovered the place of the array in her previous life, and she needed to go there.