"Hehe, you're seeking your own death."
The Daoist priest did not recognize the treasure that was on the divine roll at first. Although he could sense that the spiritual power of this treasure was extraordinary, he was not afraid.
This was the territory of the abyss, the territory of water.
He could tell that the most lethal power of the green lamp was in the purple flame. This was the home field of water, and the flame was greatly restrained here.
Number Four's power had been limited before, and now that song qingxiao had taken out the lamp, she could not even use 60% of the treasure's power.
In fact, number Four's thoughts were similar to the Taoist priest's. As a cultivator of fire spiritual power, he knew how much restrictions the fire element had.
In addition, song qingxiao had ice-type spirit energy. Although she had said that she did not have ice-type spirit energy, number four was still skeptical.