Seemingly infuriated by Zhang Zhiliang's words, the flame entwined with the immortals used their power as fuel and erupted into a more ferocious blaze in an instant.
And like a bone-piercing ulcer, it was nearly impossible to remove.
Even when Zhang Zhiliang relentlessly activated array techniques to constantly shift the positions of the five immortals, it only slightly delayed the speed of the crimson flames' burning.
"Fellow Daoists, let's fight defensively!" Immortal Hongxi's voice rang out.
As he spoke, a Suspended Mountain was pressed down towards the Crimson Flame.
The mountain was as slender as a needle, but seemingly weighed a billion tons.
The Crimson Flame's body was constantly bouncing, as if it was caught by a gust of wind.
Involuntarily, his body sank downwards.
An explosion wave erupted from their point of contact, sweeping outwards and stirring up a huge wave, continuously spreading towards the periphery of the Misthaven Ocean.
