In front of Ye Fan, the Tianjue Sect's array was simply no match.
He merely raised the Fire Dragon Sword, and several flames descended from the sky, clawing and dancing as they charged toward the Tianjue Sect's array, causing the disciples within it to scatter in disarray, their screams echoing ceaselessly.
"Ah?" Many were set ablaze, but the fire could not be extinguished. Combined with Ye Fan's Pure Yang spiritual energy, the Fire Dragon Sword produced flames that would not die out.
"Quick, find the pond! Get into the water!"
The cave descended into chaos. There were a few small ponds scattered around, and the disciples who were on fire jumped into the ponds, but the spiritual energy fire did not require oxygen to burn, so even underwater, the flames persisted, and the high temperature of the flames vaporized the water in the ponds into puffs of mist.
"Hiss..."
