s shockingly a ninth-rank sect. I didn't even notice it just now.The situation is now clear. Over a hundred people who underwent the examination need to choose three sects among them. While this task...The Saintess of the Holy Flame gritted her teeth, extending a small hand forward. She channeled the last vestiges of her spiritual power within, and a ball of red light immediately appeared on her palm.

That is the convergence of her spiritual power.

When this red light appeared, the dissipated power of the previous large-scale spell quickly converged.

The golden peak, scorchingly hot just moments ago, suddenly dropped in temperature.

In the blink of an eye, a humanoid form made entirely of flames appeared before her.

"Fire Giant!" shouts of astonishment came from the Heavenly Alliance side, this was clearly the name of the spell cast by the Saintess of the Holy Fire Sect.

This is also a technique that should not be used by cultivators of the Seven Realms Law. This shows how extraordinary the saintess's talent is.

When this spell was cast, the Holy Maiden of the Saint Flame Cult collapsed to her knees with a thud. This time, she was truly out of options.

I have to say, she's a smart woman.

At this last moment, use your remaining energy to summon a Fire Giant instead of casting fire snake techniques or similar spells. Spells are easy to dodge, and once she avoids your final attack, she'll only have death left.

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Her mind throbbed like a thousand needles, blood streaming from her seven orifices, black and red. Though she knelt on the stage, defeated and disheveled, she still lifted her head to meet Lu Ye's charge, her spirit controlling the Fire Giant as it advanced.

When the heat wave hit, Lu Ye instinctively raised his broken sword and hacked.

He survived that attack thanks to his Protective Spirit Rune. When the magic's power hit, he activated a Protective Spirit Rune that enveloped his whole body.

This depleted his already meager spiritual energy, almost to nothing.

Fortunately, the duration of their spell wasn't long. Otherwise, I would have been burned to ashes.

At this point, he could still activate his last spirit pattern. It was meant for his opponent, not this bizarre thing before him.

The field of vision was a sea of red, almost obscuring everything. The Sacred Maiden of the Holy Fire Sect had run out of steam, and Lu Ye, too, was at his wit's end.

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And that Fire Giant was also somewhat slow-witted and sluggish, his reactions were dull. This was the reason why the holy maiden of the Holy Flame Sect's consciousness started to blur. The Fire Giant, though summoned by her using her power, didn't have any thoughts of its own and needed her to control it.

This causes the current battle on stage to look like… children fighting.

No one laughed at this, only secretly marveled at the tenacity of both sides in battle.

A group of powerful cultivators from the Lingxi List looked at each other, wondering if they could achieve such a feat when they were at the fifth or sixth level of cultivation. The two fighters who clashed today, if they survived, would surely be on the Lingxi List in the future.

The childish fighting continued, the battle not fierce, but as time passed, the fire giant summoned by magic began to waver, even its size slowly shrinking.

As the situation in Wanmo Ridge became increasingly tense, everyone felt a knot of anxiety in their stomachs.

Burning holy fire, consume my body!

A low, solemn chanting began, at first from only one person, but soon many more Holy Fire Cultivators joined in, their voices swelling in pitch and volume.

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She didn't have the strength to lift the sword, so she dragged it and walked in front of Lu Ye. She swayed a few times before slowly standing still.

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She really wanted to tell her opponent: I won!

He could open his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound.

She held the hilt of her sword in both hands, its tip aimed at Lu Ye's chest, slowly drawing it up.

The already tense atmosphere on the stage reached its peak in an instant, and countless people began to silently urge their spiritual power.

Land Ye, who had been lying on the ground motionless, suddenly slowly raised a hand. His palm faced the woman standing beside him, as if to block the sword that was about to strike.

His cracked, parched lips moved slightly, emitting a faint sound.

"Fire… Phoenix…"and pulled out the Soul-Suppressing Tower.As divine consciousness surged, encasing the Soul-Suppressing Tower, Lu Ye could clearly sense that the diminutive tower perfectly merged with his own.As the...