However, this was only song qingxiao's guess. The Buddhist cultivator's body did not melt even after a long time under the burning of the flame. Should he take a gamble?
The sound of the flames was getting closer and closer, and even though she had ice-type spirit energy to protect her body, she could already feel a burning sensation rapidly approaching from behind.
With the continuous deaths of the trial participants, the speed at which the trial scene collapsed accelerated. Time was also getting tighter and there was no time to hesitate.
Song qingxiao's eyes flashed with determination. The flames behind her swept over. She dodged to the side and used the 'forward' command. Her figure immediately appeared beside the burning Buddhist cultivator's corpse.
The flames that shot out from behind him landed on the Buddhist cultivator's corpse with a boom, instantly enveloping the Buddhist cultivator's corpse and song Qing, who was standing to the side.
