46 Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire
The two inquisitors of the Judgment Hall did not say a word. However, their cold and hateful eyes stared at Yan Ye without blinking. If looks could kill, Yan Ye would have probably gone through countless cycles of life and death.
Beiting Huang couldnât help but wonder if what Yan Ye said outside the forest about the egg summoning a divine beast to kill the five deacons of the Judgment Hall was true.
âAh!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
A blood-curdling scream was heard. Then, a Spirit Masterâs Holy Light shot toward the grass in front of the cave. Only then did Beiting Huang see that many people had also come to the cave. Just as the few people in the sky were arguing about the âtrashâ Beiting Huang, the Two-Winged Cloud Leopard attacked the people below. The target of its attack was none other than Beiting De, who had rushed over with his son, Beiting Han.
The father and son had also come. They were really not afraid of death.
The Divine Light of a Star Sword Master was not easy to endure. The Two-Winged Cloud Leopard let out a shrill cry, glanced at Beiting Huang, and ran into the cave.
âChase after it!â
Everyone quickly followed. Yan Ye also carried Beiting Huang inside. The cave was halfway up the mountain, and the winding passage extended underground. No one knew where it ended.
The further she walked, the more uneasy Beiting Huang felt. She felt like she was being summoned. Unconsciously, she tightened her grip on Yan Ye.
Yan Ye thought that she was afraid and patted her gently. âDonât be afraid. Iâm here!â
âYes!â Beiting Huang said firmly. âAlthough Iâm not that strong, donât worry. Iâll protect you too.â
Yan Ye was stunned for a moment. He looked at her deeply and nodded with a smile. âOkay!â
The people from the Divine Hall of Judgment walked at the front, including the two inquisitors. At this moment, a red light came from the front. Outside the light was a circle of nine-colored light. The temperature in the originally gloomy and cold cave suddenly increased. A burnt smell was followed by the sound of ghosts wailing.
âOh my god, what a huge fire!â
âThe Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire! Itâs indeed a Sacred Beast. Only a Sacred Beast can use heavenly fire. F*ck!â
âAh, helpâ¦â
Before he could finish speaking, the area in front of him became silent. Sensing danger, Yan Ye immediately hugged Beiting Huang tightly and stopped. The two inquisitors who were originally charging in front had already turned around and flown back. A large area of flames chased after the two of them as if they were sentient. The scorching temperature could melt everything in the world. As they moved, the fiery red color was plated with a layer of nine colors, making them look especially demonic. It made people feel fear from the bottom of their bones.
âLetâs go! Itâs the Nine-Colored Nirvana Flame! Damn it!â
At this moment, although the Divine Hall of Judgment and the Night Kingâs Manor were irreconcilable, neither of them could deal with the extremely dangerous situation. More importantly, Yan Ye was carrying Beiting Huang in his arms. He would never risk Beiting Huangâs life.
âPass down my orders. The people of the Night Kingâs Manor, retreat immediately!â After giving the order, he flew out with Beiting Huang in his arms.
Just like they had come from, the ceiling of the cave was slightly lower, so it was not easy to use it. In addition, there was another person in Yan Yeâs arms. The two inquisitors ran to the front. Behind them was the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire that was even hotter than the magma at the core of the earth. Beiting Huang was in Yan Yeâs arms. With his body covering her, she still felt so hot that her entire body was about to melt.
Yan Yeâs body was very tense. From this, it could be seen that even he was not feeling good.