That was no ordinary kerosene, but rather the fire dragon oil from the Western Regions legends, which could corrode metal and burn away souls.
The enormous meditation platform was the centerpiece of the white flames' revelry.
The hard, iron-like sandalwood crackled and popped as it curled and carbonized wildly under high temperatures, revealing an eerie, flowing reddish-gold color.
Dice Heart Girl fell to the ground.
He forcibly shattered the iron fan, and several of his right fingernails broke off.
Whether from fear or exhaustion, his hands trembled incessantly.
His chest heaved violently, and each breath he took stretched the hideous gash on his face.
Those eyes, usually so sharp and alluring at the gambling table, were now filled with terror and overwhelming resentment.
Dice Heart Lady knew how terrifying the Western Region Fire Dragon Oil was; even a tiny bit of it was extremely difficult to extinguish.
The recent outburst had consumed too much of his true energy, and he had also been framed by Iron Scale Buddha, so he had lost his only chance to escape.
She tried to straighten her back, maintaining the last shred of dignity that belonged to "Hundred-Faced Serpent".
But the trembling body revealed the vulnerability it was trying so hard to hide, leaving only a wretched shell.
Just then, a sudden gust of wind arose.
She thought death was imminent, but the gust of wind swept past her at breakneck speed.
The surface of the sword was as still as water, and surging true energy burst forth, transforming into heavy armor under extreme compression.
Moreover, a peculiar scene could be faintly seen emerging around him.
It was the shadowy image of a dark prison, indistinct and appearing and disappearing intermittently.
This means that he has indeed reached the threshold of the Divine Martial Realm and glimpsed the possibility of advancement.
Dou Zhan didn't even look at the Dice Heart Maiden in front of him, braving the raging flames and rushing out of the gap in the back wall.
Sui Mo stumbled and was about to fall when someone caught her—it was Qin Zhaoyue, who had witnessed a live-action PK up close.
With a Divine Martial Realm expert in charge, the fire naturally had no effect on them whatsoever.
"How are you? Are you alright?"
At this moment, a change is taking place within Sui Mo's body; the recent outburst has completely depleted all his true energy.
Fortunately, there was still some residual medicinal effect in his body, like sweet rain falling into a dried-up waterway.
Moreover, the trickle of water multiplied into countless streams, which, after forming a complete cycle, extended towards the limbs and bones.
Although it was as tiny as a hair, it was no illusion; the Broken Ink had finally entered the fourth rank.
It just didn't taste good; it was sour, astringent, and tingling, as if countless ants were crawling along my veins.
Coupled with the exhaustion at this moment, it was even difficult to stand up.
He shook his head with difficulty, then nodded, a gesture that made Qin Zhaoyue feel numb.
While supporting the person, he looked back at Yin Zhe.
"What's wrong? Did you hurt your brain?"
He just nods and shakes his head without saying a word. Is he going to become mentally disabled?
Broken Ink: ...
There's no need to curse her like that; her whole body is numb, including her mouth and tongue.
Yin Zhe spoke calmly, "I've broken through. Let's leave here first."
Qin Zhaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and naturally had no objections.
With the Hidden Serpent holding it up, even the most raging flames had no choice but to obediently give way, allowing it to move out unimpeded.
Qin Zhaoyue waved, "What are you standing there for, Fifth Master? Let's go."
Zhao Tai suddenly jolted awake, tears welling up in his eyes. He had finally remembered him. "He's here! Boss!"
"Wait! Take me with you!"
Suddenly, a desperate cry came from behind them, and Dice Heart Girl scrambled towards them.
But after running only two steps, he crashed into the invisible wall again, resulting in a bloody head injury.
The shockwave from the explosion followed closely behind the blazing light and flames, and the beams and pillars groaned under the strain, as if they were about to break!
The roof had been burned through, and the tiles were falling down, only to be ignited by the white flames in mid-air, turning into a sky full of sparks.
The roar continued, and the suffocating stench of sulfur and acrid burning filled the entire retreat.
Xinniang desperately dodged, squeezing out her inner energy to resist the white flames.
Seeing the other party escape unscathed ignited a strong will to survive, and he did not stop despite encountering obstacles everywhere.
In just a short while, Qin Zhaoyue and the other three had walked straight out of the courtyard.
"I'm the fourth leader of the Nine Gates, I can help you! I'm useful!"
From afar, she could still hear heart-wrenching screams. Qin Zhaoyue looked to her side.
With the Second Princess of the Shuofeng Dynasty about to arrive in the capital, keeping the original person in charge would be a good choice if they wanted to quickly take over the Nine Gates' business and control public opinion.
Of the four leaders, only two were seen. This Dice Heart Lady's skills were average, and she was probably the easiest to control.
The goal of showing off muscles has been achieved, so why not leave it?
Yin Zhe naturally noticed Xiao Liu's puzzled look.
Diceheart Lady is not a kind person, nor is she a good choice to keep people around.
She had originally planned to burn it all, but then a different idea suddenly came to her.
The interior of the hermitage was transformed into a fiery inferno, and Diceheart was filled with despair.
But at that moment, the white flames in front of them suddenly receded, forming a straight passage leading outwards.
Her lifeless eyes suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light, and Diceheart ran frantically.
When she successfully escaped the inferno and saw the four people outside the courtyard, she couldn't help but burst into tears of joy, her eyes blurred with tears.
Dice Heart Lady is also a ruthless character who fought her way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
However, the comfortable life of the Nine Gates has corrupted the hearts of the strong, and their state of mind is no longer what it used to be.
She held her breath and didn't dare to stop, stumbling and rushing to Qin Zhaoyue, where she knelt down on one knee.
“Xinniang is willing to serve under my command and be at my beck and call.”
Look, yet another one has been captivated by his domineering aura, only his imposing appearance is enough to convince them...
Qin Zhaoyue pouted.
At this moment, Dice Heart Lady was in a terrible state. The mask she was wearing had been burned by the heat, revealing most of her original face.
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