After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

As soon as the blue fire touched the pile of evil beast corpses, it exploded like dry firewood, and green flames shot up into the sky. The scorching air waves swept up the charred flesh and flew everywhere. Even the blood-red clouds above the Sin City were dyed with a faint blue glow.

The elder of the Fu family, holding a staff, was concentrating on observing the fire when he suddenly felt a slight pain in his soul. It was the innate connection between him and the Nanming Lihuo that was changing.

He suddenly clenched his magic wand, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the true energy in his body fluctuated uncontrollably.

"wrong…"

The elder looked down at his palm, where he still felt the warmth from activating the Nanming Fire, but now the connection with the fire seemed to have been severed.

"My Nanming Lihuo... is missing a bit?"

He quickly closed his eyes and immersed his mind in his natal fire seal.

The phantom symbolizing the Nanming Lihuo was still flickering, but if you looked closely, you would find that there was a tiny spark missing from the edge of the phantom, just like a red-hot iron with a layer of solder marks scraped off.

The elder suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept across the tide of evil beasts below the city like lightning.

The dense monsters were still madly attacking the light net, the scarlet pupils of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Soul kept flashing, and the five-meter-tall giant-armed evil ape was hitting the fire wall with its broken bone armor. Everything seemed to be the same as before.

But the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Nanming Lihuo is the original spiritual fire of Suzaku, which is extremely pure and yang. Even if it is extinguished by heavy rain or eroded by evil spirits, the origin of the fire will never be lost.

Just now, he had clearly only flicked out the fire to ignite the mountain of corpses. He had not encountered any backlash from the evil magic, nor had he been taken away by a powerful enemy. How could there be a spark missing for no reason?

"Could it be that I'm experiencing an illusion from excessive mental exhaustion?" The elder raised his hand to his brow, trying to calm his turbulent emotions. But the faint sense of emptiness at his fingertips was unfazed. He took a deep breath, held the staff horizontally before him, and the runes on the staff quietly illuminated.

He had secretly been on guard, his eyes fixed on the area shrouded by the devilish cloud deep in the evil beast tide, feeling terrified.

Under normal circumstances, he would have taken back the fire, but at this moment, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to activate the fire to control the demon.

In the devilish cloud, Qin He was carefully placing the spark of Nanming Lihuo into the secret realm in his palm.

The black magic power was like soft silk, wrapping the green spark layer by layer, preventing it from being eroded by the magic energy and preventing it from burning the space barrier due to excessive heat.

Feeling the steady beating temperature of the fire in the secret realm, Qin He finally curled up his lips into a faint smile.

Ever since crossing over, the strange fires such as the Nanming Lihuo and Samadhi True Fire that he originally controlled in his body disappeared along with the collapse of his cultivation. Now that he can regain a trace of the origin of the Nanming Lihuo, it is like a timely help to him.

A long time ago, he learned the method of cultivating strange fire from an ancient fragment. Even if it is just a weak spark, it can grow stronger over time and even become purer than the original flame.

"I miss it so much~" Qin He thought to himself, looking through the magic cloud at the wall of fire below the city.

The blazing flames ignited by the Nanming Lihuo were still burning fiercely. The green tongues of fire kept licking the corpses of the evil beasts, turning them into ashes, while also emitting a strong yang aura, which was just enough to suppress the evil aura in the tide of evil beasts.

The situation under the city is also changing because of the appearance of the Nanming Lihuo.

The demonic beasts, which had been charging like mad, halted as they approached the wall of fire. The demonic rhinoceros in the front row raised its head, its bell-sized eyes filled with fear. The white sulfurous vapor from its nostrils burned into nothingness as soon as it touched the flames.

An evil creature with wings tried to fly around the wall of fire from the air, but as soon as it flapped its wings and flew above the wall of fire, the feathers on its wings were ignited by the high temperature. With a shrill scream, it fell into the wall of fire like a kite with a broken string and was instantly burned into a ball of black ash.

More and more evil beasts hesitated in front of the wall of fire, and the originally dense charging formation showed obvious signs of loosening.

The pile of corpses continued to collapse in the flames, turning into hot ashes that slid down the city walls, forming a thick layer of charcoal under the city, completely blocking the evil beasts' attack path.

The gilded armored soldiers on the city wall finally got a chance to catch their breath. They took the opportunity to replace their crossbows and repair their shields, with expressions of relief on their faces for surviving the disaster.

But just as he finished speaking, a creepy growl suddenly came from the depths of the evil beast tide.

The sound was not like the roar of an ordinary evil beast, but more like a whimper from the depths of the underworld, carrying a biting chill that instantly caused the temperature in the air to drop sharply.

Qin He and the elder of the Fu family on the top of the city wall both looked stern and cast their eyes towards the rear of the evil beast tide.

I saw the black magic fog rolling violently, and a huge figure slowly walked out of the fog.

It was a three-headed Hades Wolf, ten feet tall, covered with dark purple scales, and each scale was wrapped in black demonic flames.

Its three heads have different shapes. The left head has spiral horns, and black smoke-emitting venom constantly drips from its mouth. There are no eyeballs in the eye sockets of the middle head, only two dancing black flames. The right head is covered with sharp fangs, and saliva flows along the gaps between the teeth, corroding deep pits in the ground.

"Roar!"

It raised its head and let out an angry roar. In the eye sockets of its middle head, black flames suddenly burst out. Then, overwhelming demonic flames spewed out of its mouth.

The demonic flame was different from ordinary flames. It was a strange inky black color. Wherever it passed, the air was frozen into ice crystals. Even the green fire waves produced by the burning Nanming Lihuo trembled slightly under this chill.

The black devil flame and the green flame collided violently in the air, but there was no violent explosion as imagined. Instead, it was like water and oil blending with each other.

A strange scene appeared. The high temperature of the Nanming Lihuo could not burn the demonic flame, and the coldness of the demonic flame could not extinguish the Nanming Lihuo. The two extreme flames entangled together, forming a black and white interwoven wall of fire, which continued to twist and expand in the air.

What was even more terrifying was that the demonic power released by the three Hades wolves pressed down on the City of Sin like a physical entity.

The gilded armored soldiers on the city wall suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, the weapons in their hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and even breathing became difficult.

The golden light net condensed by the city-covering formation began to flicker under the terrifying impact of the demonic power and demonic flames. The originally bright golden light also dimmed a lot, and even tiny cracks appeared on the edge of the light net.