At this moment, fan Wu was surrounded by the purple Lotus flames. His back was bent as he shot into the air. His body was like a fully drawn bow.
With a 'pa' sound, several pieces of talismans were rolled up by the wind. Fan Wu saw a yellow shadow flash in front of him and felt a little relieved. Before he could chant an incantation, he heard a sound in the next second.'Boom'!
It sounded like a flame was burning, and a cold chill bloomed from his heart.
The flames on his arms and stomach had completely disappeared, replaced by the raging flames on his chest.
Fan Wu was extremely shocked to see that on his chest, as the purple Lotus bloomed, the raging flames burned through the surrounding skin. The defense of a high-level nascent soul formation cultivator seemed to be unable to resist this flame at all, and his injuries expanded at a lightning speed.
Like a drop of ink on a piece of paper, it spread out to the surrounding area.
