As she spoke, Yue Jinghua stood amidst the recently planted Asura Fire Roses.
Her figure remained motionless, yet her mind was awash with myriad thoughts. With a single intention, her hand quietly traced out a Summoning Array.
In an instant, the Asura Fire Roses beside her burst open from their buds, and streams of Shura Fire sprayed out from the petals like radiant fireworks rockets, shooting toward the hiding place of Long Ao's Primordial Spirit.
Long Ao, being of Primordial Spirit in nature, wasn't afraid of ordinary attacks. However, Primordial Spirits like his that cultivated the Pure Yang Profound Skill were especially vulnerable to nefarious elements such as Evil Fire.
As soon as the Shura Fire appeared, Long Ao's Primordial Spirit felt a deep and grievous energy assail him.
