The energy cloud suppressed the strange fire, and Song Siyao wielded his sword with great skill, so the strange fire dared not even touch it, only daring to hide around the fragments of the Heavenly Ladder.
Song Siyao chuckled confidently, intending to force the strange fire into a corner.
Suddenly, a strange fire swept by, and the fragments of the Heavenly Ladder stopped in place, unable to be taken away.
"Ah Yao! Hurry!"
At the same time, Song Tingwan flung Jinghong away, and before A Yao could react, she caught the Heavenly Ladder fragment in her hand.
Song Tingwan's face lit up with joy, but the next instant, the strange fire suddenly assaulted her face.
It was clearly angry.
The flames were high, and the temperature was scorching.
Song Tingwan instinctively dodged, and in that instant she could smell the burning of her eyelashes and hair.
Song Siyao quickly flew over, and the light wrapped around the energy ball drove away the strange fire.
"Sister, are you alright?" She turned to look at Song Tingwan.
Song Tingwan gripped the shards tightly in one hand and pulled her long hair behind her with the other.
A section of it was burned.
"…fine."
Song Siyao once again dodged to confront the strange fire. This time, the strange fire desperately rushed towards Song Tingwan, completely unwilling to get entangled with Song Siyao.
"Baby! Mine! Give it back to me!"
Song Tingwan hid behind her sister and laughed when she heard this. Holding up the Heavenly Ladder fragment, her eyes sparkled. "Didn't you also steal it? Now that I've stolen it, it's mine."
Didn't it say that whoever grabs it first gets to keep it?
The strange fire let out a shriek and charged towards Li Guang, completely ignoring him.
He was clearly very angry.
Song Siyao was prepared and would never let it succeed in attacking her older sister.
The swift sword strikes startled the strange fire, causing it to scream wildly. The piercing, childlike voice continued, eventually stopping in its tracks. The strange fire shrank to half its original size, completely afraid to approach the mist on the blade.
It was as if it were an existence it dared not provoke.
Song Tingwan laughed out loud, waved the fragment in her hand, and deliberately brought it towards the Li Guang Sword.
The strange fire swooped down, then stopped half an arm's length away, not daring to move.
It was furious.
As the flames grew hotter, the two sisters realized they needed to destroy them as soon as possible.
"Let's make a deal: you take the fire back, and I'll give you my treasure."
Song Tingwan spoke softly, deliberately emphasizing the words "my baby".
The strange fire roared, and the flames grazed Song Tingwan's temple, burning a patch of her face red.
"Get out of here."
Song Siyao's eyes turned cold, and he swung his sword to drive it away.
Ordinary water swords and water talismans are useless; even the energy cloud surrounding the sword only keeps it at bay.
What can be used to deal with strange fire?
The sisters quickly considered ways to subdue the strange fire.
To subdue a strange fire, one must first suppress it with abundant spiritual energy.
But this strange fire is different; its power is so great that even Song Siyao, whose cultivation is comparable to the Tribulation Transcending stage, is no match for it.
If that doesn't work, there are also rumors of using extremely cold substances to subdue it.
Extremely cold substances.
A chain of ice appeared in Song Siyao's hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he bound the strange fire.
The strange fire paused for a moment, then reignited into an endless blaze, instantly melting the chains of ice.
Song Tingwan then took out countless icy treasures. At first, she didn't even look at one or two strange fires, and even laughed mockingly, melting whatever she had.
But one or two items are fine.
Why does the cultivator who holds that treasure possess so many extremely cold items?
Does it not require energy to melt ice?
The color of the flames gradually dimmed.
Song Siyao subtly curled her lips, blocking the strange fire that her elder sister was angrily attacking, and letting her elder sister throw the extremely cold treasures one by one at the strange fire.
"Stop! Where did you get all these cold, smelly things from?!"
The strange fire was furious.
Song Tingwan laughed, her hands still busy, "This is nothing."
She had many treasures, and later the demon clan's treasury was almost completely divided up. If you were to count her treasures, she could probably rank in the top ten in the cultivation world.
"Don't lose it! Don't lose it! I've put out the fire, give my treasure back to me!"
Song Tingwan paused.
She smiled, but her words weren't so pleasant: "It's late."
We told it to stop long ago, but it wouldn't. Now that we've found a way to deal with it, who cares anymore?
Song Siyao smiled. He had been distracted and had already sensed that as his elder sister threw out a bunch of extremely cold treasures, the strange fire dimmed and its intensity shrank by half.
"Don't push me, or I'll get rough!"
The girl screamed, and the fire flared up again.
Song Siyao was in a rather disheveled state while blocking the way.
Song Tingwan composed herself and took out a small object, about the size of a jade pendant.
Ten Thousand Year Cold Marrow
As soon as it appeared, a chill permeated the surrounding area for miles.
Song Tingwan's hands were almost frozen, her face was covered in frost, and the woman's firm yet gentle spiritual energy carried her away with her millennia-old icy marrow.
Seeing this, Song Siyao glanced at her with concern, but her swordplay tacitly shifted in direction, forcing the strange fire towards the cold marrow.
The moment the Ten Thousand Year Cold Marrow emerged, the Strange Fire instinctively tried to escape.
"No...no—"
Ke Lu was blocked by the mist blade Li Guang, and as he was forced back, the strange fire crashed into his cold marrow.
"ah--"
The surrounding fire was immediately extinguished.
A chill suddenly ran through me.
Song Tingwan stiffly retracted the Ten Thousand Year Cold Marrow with one hand, while tightly gripping the Heavenly Ladder fragment with the other.
"Sister..."
Song Siyao called out with concern.
She tried to take the cold marrow from her older sister's hands.
But in the next instant, ice spread from beneath Song Tingwan's feet.
Song Tingwan's thoughts were slowed by the cold, and she slowly put the Ten Thousand Year Cold Marrow into her mustard seed space.
The chill slowly dissipated.
"Sigh." Song Tingwan sighed softly.
She almost froze to death.
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