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Shen Xiaoyu suddenly widened her eyes as a fiery-red seal, reminiscent of an abstract symbol composed of the Red Spider Lily, the Red Lotus, and the fierce flames, slowly surfaced between her brows.
"This is..."
Feeling the knowledge flowing within her heart, she subconsciously formed a seal with her hands:
"Yin Palace Fierce Flame, Fire Emperor Burning Sky, Upper True Fire, Lower Netherworld Fire. Eastern Sun Fire, Western Golden Fire. Southern Fierce Fire, Northern Divine Fire.
Flowing Elixir Fortune envelops the fuzz, the Heavenly Gate unfolds with Nine Layers cascading like Red Maple! Imperial Decree!"
Teng——!
The next moment, her body was suddenly enveloped in a crimson flame as red as blood.
The fire did not burn a single hair on her head, nor did it ignite the cotton clothes on her body. However, it initiated a metamorphosis from within, transforming her as if shedding an old skin for a new body.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan nodded in satisfaction:
