The old man turned his head, glanced at Red Cloud Taoist, and said indifferently.
"I know exactly who I'm talking about, but how can your Essence of Departing Fire compare to my Nether Fierce Fire?"
Red Cloud Taoist, used to being arrogant, had never faced such a retort before, and in an instant, his pupils flickered with fierce fire, clearly infuriated to the extreme.
"Fine, I'll let you taste the might of my Solar True Fire."
As he spoke, countless Fire Crows flew out with a rustle from his body.
After circling once, the Fire Crows transformed into numerous shadows and suddenly pounced toward the old man and the little girl.
The old man shook his head, showing disdain on his face.
With a casual stroke, he painted a dark green Phosphorus Fire Circle in the air, enclosing the old man and the little girl.
Within the dark green phosphorus flames, countless ghostly images darted around wildly.
