Not far away in the sky, Situ Rong'er gazed at the scene below, her expression turning rather grave.
"Did he directly use such a high-level killing move because he's facing an opponent of the same level?"
"This move is indeed powerful. If it were an ordinary Fourth Grade cultivator, they would probably melt instantly upon contact with that dirty water. The power and aura emitted, it must be the Protective Aura-corrupting Bailei Mingshui... Ranked one hundred and thirty-two on the Myriad Waters List!"
The Fire God Child nodded solemnly as well.
"I hadn't expected this old freak to be able to master such a tyrannical substance."
At this moment, the dirty water in the air was a yellowish-brown color, with the shapes of dead insects, feces, rotting things, black mud, and other incredibly foul and disgusting objects faintly visible.
