The karmic fire roared atop the small hillside.
The flames blossomed, resembling a purgatorial red lotus from the Netherworld.
Chen Ping lay on the ground, watching in a daze.
In the light of the fire, nine Lady Mengs struggled and howled, attempting to escape, yet not a single one could truly get away—
Yes, there were indeed nine Lady Mengs.
Including the one whose neck was snapped by Chen Xu, whose skin was torn off.
At that time, the headless body of Lady Meng fell on the ground, seeming already dead.
Chen Ping also believed she was dead, but didn't expect that she was merely feigning death.
Just as Chen Xu waved his hand to release the intense flames, the headless body at the center of the fire, seeing the situation turn unfavorable, suddenly leaped up like a bolt of lightning.
But the headless body didn't flee directly, instead, it suddenly charged toward Chen Xu.
