The passers-by are vicious

Jiang Wanwan opened her red lips slightly, muttered something, and at the same time activated the protective magic weapon on her body.

In an instant, a dazzling red halo emanated from her body, like a burning flame, enveloping her entire body.

The robes she wore automatically formed a powerful layer of protection, like an indestructible shield.

In mid-air, Jiang Wanwan was like a blooming red lotus, her red fairy skirt dancing in the wind. Her enchanting face looked particularly charming in the blazing flames, but she also carried a suffocating aura of danger.

She raised the Red Lotus Sword in her hand high, then swung it violently, as if mobilizing the endless fire elements between heaven and earth.

As she moved, these fire elements quickly gathered on the sword, condensing into a force that could destroy the world. Jiang Wanwan shouted, "Red Lotus - Burning Heaven!"

I saw a brilliant sword light streaking across the sky, and countless red lotuses appeared wherever it passed. The entire sky changed color, and the original azure blue was dyed into a fiery red.

However, the huge bloody palm print had no power to resist in this red light and turned directly into ashes.

At this moment, Jiang Wanwan was like a fire god, with fiery red lotuses blooming behind her. Her eyes were fixed coldly on Xue Laojun, and the red lotus sword in her hand was flashing with deadly flames.

The air around her seemed to become hot because of her presence, making it hard to breathe.

The effect of the Fire Spirit Pearl was even better than she had imagined. She was originally a mutated Fire Spirit Root, and she could clearly feel that the fire element in her body was becoming purer and richer, as if it was burning with endless power.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanwan felt that she and Gu Jingyun had turned a disaster into a blessing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, whether one can obtain rare treasures or peerless skills often depends on one's personal opportunity and fortune.

Although Jiang Wanwan had harvested some resources in the past, they were insignificant compared to the Fire Spirit Pearl she obtained this time.

Could it be that the reason she had not been able to obtain a true opportunity in the past was because she was waiting for the appearance of this Fire Spirit Pearl?

At this time, Xue Laojun's face was extremely gloomy, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his face was full of anger. He never thought that Jiang Wanwan not only successfully resisted his attack, but also displayed such amazing power.

However, before he could think of retreating, Jiang Wanwan swung the sword in her hand fiercely.

In an instant, the flaming red lotus behind her fell like a meteorite, and each petal emitted a suffocating extreme flame, its power even comparable to soul fire.

The wrinkled old face of Xue Laojun was involuntarily twisted into a hideous appearance at this moment.

He was extremely anxious and quickly activated the magic weapon at hand, the Blood Droplet, allowing it to quickly put up a layer of blood-colored shield to try to resist the surging red lotus flames.

At the same time, Jiang Wanwan above seized the opportunity when Xue Laojun was preoccupied with himself, and swung the sword in his hand without hesitation, swooping down rapidly from the sky.

A dazzling red light shone behind her, and in the light, a huge red formation gradually emerged.

This formation is like a mysterious scroll that slowly unfolds, engraved with dense fire patterns, like millions of red lotuses shining against each other, emitting suffocatingly hot temperatures and violent energy.

As Jiang Wanwan's blue eyes flashed with a cold light, she gently waved her arm, and thousands of red sword qi emerged from the red formation.

These sword energies were like a dense rain of red lotus arrows, shooting out from the formation continuously.

Each sword energy contained a fierce momentum and rushed towards Xue Laojun who was struggling to resist the flaming red lotus at an astonishing speed.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a huge flaming red lotus bloomed, and the surrounding ground within a thousand miles was completely covered in flames.

Seeing such a powerful force, the other Nascent Soul cultivators who were still climbing up the mountain couldn't help but feel alert. They couldn't remember anyone in the Nascent Soul stage being able to use such a powerful force, let alone using the red lotus as the sword force.

Fortunately, their attention was soon attracted by the rare treasures in the ruins above and they continued to fly upwards.

Halfway up the mountain, smoke and flames were mixed in the air, and everything around except the mountain was engulfed by the flames.

There was nothing in the hole on the ground except a red blood droplet that was shining with blood.

After Jiang Wanwan landed and found no trace of Xue Laojun, she thought he had been killed by her and continued to fly up the mountain.

As for the pit and the blood droplet, Jiang Wanwan didn't care. She looked down upon the magic weapons of the Demon Cult, as they could easily be contaminated by evil spirits.

Not long after she left, Gu Jingyun landed here. After feeling the familiar flames around him, he realized that Jiang Wanwan had just fought with someone here. It seemed that she had dealt with him, so he felt relieved.

Just as he was about to leave, he noticed a flash of red light in the broken stone pit. Gu Jingyun couldn't help but step forward and found a blood-red bead.

Perhaps out of curiosity or some other motivation, he couldn't help but step forward and pick up the blood dropper.

What Gu Jingyun didn't notice was that the blood-red power crawled along his fingers and into his body.