"..."
The crowd felt chills upon witnessing this scene.
Similarly, Shirley narrowed her eyes at the black flas. Having clustered around together like dense gas, they sizzled as they released a black vapor. It was as though they ford countless tiny bubbles that popped to create a fizzing sound that sounded eerie to the extre. Those were not how one would describe flas or dark energy, but it was undoubtedly part of the two Laws.
The Dark Phoenix Flas were truly morbid and frightening, causing countless sects to stay away from them as their flas were reminiscent of death energy, capable of causing imnse destruction. Combining the power of the darkness and the flas that quell it, it could be said that their dark phoenix flas have reached the visible peak of Darkness Laws and Fla Laws.
Still, Shirley strode forward with her hands folded into an 'X' in front of her bosoms. Her right hand held the crimson fan when her hands danced, her body spun as she flew around Zamok, waving the crimson fan at him as she unleashed terrifying waves and waves of fire phoenix flas.
Her essence energy surged with scarlet flas hurling towards Zamok. He tried to dodge the first few waves as his dark phoenix wings flapped and scattered himself into the remnant flas of darkness surrounding him. He quickly disappeared and dodged the scarlet rain, but soon, he was overwheld by the waves that were harassing him, causing him to use his energy to defend himself.
Zamok clenched his hands again as his dark energy from all three cultivation erupted. Black flas surged from his body like they were devouring the air around them and transford superimposed over the black wings that surrounded him.
*Bang!~*
They appeared like a barrier defending him from the onslaught of the scarlet flas.
With each strike, the scarlet flas receded upon impact, appearing as though they were devoured by the black flas instead of disappearing from the loss of energy, but in truth, the black gaseous vapors of the black flas were repeatedly being used up and decreasing with each strike it brought.
Zamok's eyes went wide as he sensed that her base prowess already matched his. Were immortal inheritors truly as powerful as they were said to be? He couldn't guess since he read that there were a lot of immortal inheritors who fell before they could beco successful.
Another eerie sound could be heard, and the black phoenix barrier was destroyed, causing him to retreat and make another barrier which quickly ford as though it didn't take him much technique to do so.
Shirley didn't pursue him. Instead, her crimson eyes were narrowed in contemplation as she had her hand stretched out, ready to strike out with the crimson fan if Zamok tried any moves. However, she understood sothing from this exchange.
From the crowd murmuring details, she heard that the Dark Phoenix Flas were stronger than any other phoenix flas. Apparently, only the Light Phoenix's flas could suppress it, but she also recognized sothing else upon battling.
'The nirvanic nature of the dark phoenix flas against my fire phoenix flas is repressing the high destructive prowess I sensed from it...'
She quickly understood that when it ca to the Fire Phoenix's flas, or any other phoenix flas for that matter, the black flas were not any stronger than them except the Light Phoenix Flas. With her knowledge, she imagined that when light and flas combined against darkness and flas with their nirvanic nature suppressing them both, the forr clearly had the edge over the latter because light and flas both possess suppressive effects against darkness.
Shirley flicked her hand as she waved the crimson fan at her like a spoiled mistress, "Seems like using a top quality Low Immortal Grade Armant is useless against the true disciples of the Aurora Cloud Gate."
"Even in front of core disciples, it is useless." Zamok clicked his tongue, "What ga are you trying to play, Inheritor Shirley? Stop trying to probe and get serious."
"Eh?" Shirley fanned her face as she appeared contemplative, "To get serious is to kill. Let explore my newly obtained armants from the inheritance, no?"
"You are mocking ..."
Zamok narrowed his eyes, causing Shirley to stop fanning as the crimson fan disappeared from her grasp, replaced with nothing except a spark of scarlet phoenix flas burning with intensity as they quickly turned into a giant ball of flas, looking like a mini-sun that was nine ters in diater.
"Sigh, then I'll get slightly serious then..."
Zamok lowly grunted in response as he twisted his neck, feeling like he should teach this woman a lesson. Under the gaze of the many disciples and even the true disciples, his winged figure transford into a ray of light as he shot toward Shirley.
She quickly waved her hand and unleashed the phoenix sun at him with ease, causing him to harrumph as he also literally copied the sa move, a dark sphere of sizzling dark flas forming over the tip of his finger. However, it was smaller than Shirley's scarlet sun.
*Booom!!!~*
The two flaming spheres clashed and caused a resounding explosion to occur, one that shook the hearts of the immortals present as they found the prowess of this attack had reached the peak of Level Six Immortal Stage. They literally couldn't understand how these true disciples existed or how they could even maintain this kind of energy consumption to suffice attacks at this level so easily.
After all, even with a Heaven Immortal Vessel and a Supre Immortal Rune, one could only reach five levels higher, reaching Level Six Immortal Stage's base and, with exorbitant techniques, sowhat managing to reach the peak of it. But these two easily summoned them as though it couldn't be any easier for them, using the flick of their finger to show their strengths.
Even their peers, the other true disciples, were shocked.
They thought this newcor Zamok truly hid well. They figured that if this was his true capability, then he could even rank higher, sowhere in the two hundred.
Shirley's eyes also narrowed as she imitated Zamok's defense as she created a pair of fire phoenix wings and defended herself against the frightening storm of darkness and flas surging outwardly. She was truly astonished by Zamok's power.
'It's no wonder that bastard Egon Zenfla sent this man to defeat ...'
Shirley clenched her fist as she smiled, her figure shooting towards the crimson cloud of darkness and flas as the crowd beca shocked.
"What!? She's going to pass through the explosion before it recedes!?"
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