"It…hurtssss!" Velcorn rolled around on the ground, screaming in pain as the fire continued to burn him. He quickly activated some of the Artifacts that he had stolen, barely managing to douse the flames, gasping for air.
"Lady Bunuela's attack wounded him! Take this chance! Kill him!" The cultivators chasing after him quickly caught up to him, unleashing their respective attacks too.
But unsurprisingly, their attacks only managed to clash into one another and cancel out.
"Don't attack him!" Bunuela nodded at Xuer before shouting, "Everyone! Get back! He'll just make use of your disorganised attacks to survive. Only cultivators with a fire attribute come forward. The rest move back and form a perimeter. Don't allow him to escape."
"You heard the lady." The cultivators looked at one another and began to retreat, making a wide circle as they all glared at the figure of Velcorn.
