This was a woman with a stunning beauty that could overthrow states, standing there as if making everything around her lose its color.
Her body was clad in a red garnt that moved without wind, and her graceful figure triggered endless imaginations, giving people the urge to rush up and hold her in their arms with pity.
However, the woman’s appearance was so stealthy that it failed to alarm Fla Graham and the black-clad disciple from the Impermanence Sect.
"Transforming Void Realm Second Layer? Mastering the ’Triple Transforming Void Realm’?"
Fla Graham, who originally wore a solemn expression, couldn’t help but reveal a mocking smile after seeing the manifestation of heaven and earth caused by the Impermanence Sect disciple’s move.
He had thought that the other party dared to utter those words because he truly had a strength surpassing that of the Erging Cloud Sect disciple ’Pace Chase’ whom he had killed earlier.
Now, it seed that the other’s strength was only on par with Pace Chase.
"Perhaps, in his impression... Pace Chase did not have comparable strength to his."
Fla Graham thought silently.
Pace Chase, who had strength on par with this Impermanence Sect disciple, died at the hands of Fla Graham in one encounter, so this disciple from the Impermanence Sect would naturally be no exception.
In just one encounter, Fla Graham’s hands emitted icy flas, instantly killing him!
"Ice and fire fused?"
Just as Fla Graham killed the Impermanence Sect disciple, collected his ’Storage Ring’ and ’Spiritual Weapon,’ and was about to leave, a soft and pleasant voice suddenly reached his ears.
This voice was not unfamiliar to Fla Graham, causing his expression to change slightly.
"When did she appear?"
Fla Graham’s mind was filled with incredible thoughts. He then turned around and looked toward the woman standing not far away, who seed to have transford into a spirit of fire, Winnie Roro.
Winnie Roro was not unfamiliar to Fla Graham.
Several months ago, during the ’Decade Martial Gathering’ held at Grimm Wolf Fortress, Winnie Roro had demonstrated considerable strength.
But that strength was miles away from his and not worth ntioning!
Fla Graham never expected that, several months later, Winnie Roro would possess the strength to appear silently behind him.
If Winnie Roro had struck him, he could hardly imagine the consequences.
For a mont, cold sweat slightly beaded on Fla Graham’s forehead.
"Winnie Roro?"
Fla Graham faced Winnie Roro calmly, confronting this woman who was fond of Wyatt Barnes without any slackening of his guard.
The fact that she could appear silently behind him had already proved that she was drastically different from before.
"Hand over the ’Nine Emperor Realm Fire Mystery Fragnt,’ and you can leave."
Winnie Roro stood there, looking at Fla Graham. Her beautiful face was filled with calmness, as if not harboring any other emotions.
She slowly spoke up, directly demanding the ’Mystery Fragnt’ from Fla Graham.
Clearly, she was also attracted by the ssage left by the potent Martial Emperor.
"If you want to hand over the ’Mystery Fragnt,’ then you need to prove whether you have the ability!"
Fla Graham’s eyes hardened, and he spoke coldly.
If it were the Winnie Roro of the past telling him this, he would find it a huge joke.
But now, he didn’t dare think so.
Winnie Roro could appear silently behind him, which indirectly ant: her current strength was at least as strong as his, perhaps even stronger.
Whoosh!
Facing Fla Graham’s provocation, Winnie Roro’s autumn eyes hardened, her red garnt stirring, making her appear like a true spirit of fire, particularly eye-catching.
Suddenly, strands of milky-white Origin Force rose from Winnie Roro’s body, winding around her body like milky-white flas, gently undulating.
In that instant, above her head in the void, the power of heaven and earth stirred, quickly condensing into a new heavenly phenonon.
As Winnie Roro held a red spiritual whip in her hands, the heavenly phenonon above her changed again, adding several ancient Horned Dragon illusions.
"This..."
Looking at the heavenly phenonon above Winnie Roro’s head, Fla Graham’s stern face slightly stiffened.
It wasn’t that the heavenly phenonon was too frightening, but it was too unexpected!
First, sixty ancient Horned Dragon illusions appeared above her head, followed by forty-two more.
Cave Void Realm Level Four?
Third-grade Spiritual Whip?
"A third-grade Spiritual Artifact that amplifies ’seven-tenths’ of power?"
Soon, Fla Graham’s attention shifted, focusing on the red spiritual whip in Winnie Roro’s hands, his eyes filled with surprise.
A third-grade Spiritual Artifact, enhancing ’seven-tenths’ of power, among many third-grade Spiritual Artifacts, was considered top-notch.
Fla Graham couldn’t imagine.
Which Artifact Refiner could have crafted such an ’abnormal’ third-grade Spiritual Artifact.
"No!"
Quickly, Fla Graham ca back to his senses, his eyes intensifying, "How could she simply be a ’Cave Void Realm Level Four Martial Artist’... If she were just a Cave Void Realm Level Four Martial Artist, she definitely couldn’t have appeared behind without noticing!"
That much, Fla Graham could assert.
For a mont, when Fla Graham saw the milky-white flas around Winnie Roro’s body turn into a fiery red, he finally got an answer and resolved the confusion in his heart.
At that mont, the milky-white flas on Winnie Roro’s body surged into a fiery red, turning into genuine flas that enveloped her whole body, emitting a daunting aura.
At this very mont, Winnie Roro, with flas rising around her, levitated into the air, her graceful figure suspended, surrounded by the vast flas, transforming into a true fire spirit.
Whoosh!
In the void above Winnie Roro’s head, beside the one hundred and two ancient Horned Dragon illusions, the power of heaven and earth stirred once again, gathering into a new heavenly phenonon.
In an instant, two hundred ancient Horned Dragon illusions appeared before Fla Graham.
"First-level high-ranking realm of fire?"
Seeing this scene, Fla Graham’s pupils constricted.
Soon, his pupils constricted repeatedly and eventually he beca sowhat numb.
Heavens!
What did he see?!
He saw, above Winnie Roro’s head in the void, the celestial phenona climbing continuously, escalating to one thousand and two ancient Horned Dragon illusions before the force of heaven and earth in the void disappeared, allowing the void to return to calm.
"Le... Level Eight high-ranking realm of fire!"
The scene before him completely shattered the stern expression on Fla Graham’s face, shocking him into speechlessness.
Level Eight high-ranking realm of fire, comparable to the force of nine hundred ancient Horned Dragons!
Such a "realm", manifesting in a Fourth Layer Cave Void Realm martial artist, made Fla Graham feel as if he were dreaming.
In his view, this was nearly impossible!
Fourth Layer of the Cave Void Realm, comprehending the "Level Eight Transforming Void Realm".
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it was real.
"No wonder you asked to hand over the ’Secret Fragnt’ after seeing my strength... It turns out your strength is so formidable!"
Fla Graham spoke in a low tone, his gaze towards Winnie Roro intense once again.
Whoosh!
Almost the mont Fla Graham’s words ended, a surge of raging and ravaging flas also rose from him.
Unlike the red flas on Winnie Roro’s body, the flas on his body were blue.
Ice flas!
Within the ice flas, bursts of scorching heat and waves of cold air paradoxically combined, causing the air around Fla Graham’s body to tremble, followed by faint sounds of air bursts.
Boom!
Suddenly, Winnie Roro moved, her speed so fast that only a blaze of fiery red remained, and a vast heatwave enveloped Fla Graham’s position.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
...
The long whip in Winnie Roro’s hand, like a red spiritual serpent, swiftly lashed out, transforming into a sky full of fire rain falling down on Fla Graham at an incredible speed, like lightning strikes.
Fla Graham’s expression beca extrely grave, his hands trembling violently, dancing swiftly in front of him.
Finally, he condensed a thick shield in front of him, entirely forged from surges of ice flas.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
...
The sky full of fire rain created by Winnie Roro’s long whip swept over and fell onto Fla Graham’s shield, causing it to tremble trendously.
Finally, it could no longer resist and was completely shattered!
Whoosh!
Almost in the instant the shield was shattered, Fla Graham retreated rapidly, not daring to hesitate.
"I can only fight it out!"
Taking a deep breath, Fla Graham’s eyes chilled as he stared at the red-clad woman approaching from a distance, who was wrapped in raging flas, giving him an intangible sense of oppression.
Swish!
Seeing the red-clad woman once again whip her red long whip, Fla Graham didn’t retreat but advanced to et her.
In the next mont, Fla Graham’s hands, wrapped in streams of ice flas, reached out like lightning towards the red long whip.
Crack!
A loud sound ensued, as the red long whip fiercely struck Fla Graham’s palms, the overwhelming power of fire sweeping out and bearing down on him.
"Ah!!"
Fla Graham’s internal energy surged, his throat turned sweet, and he directly spat out a mouthful of dazzling, eye-catching blood.
However, although his internal organs were damaged, Fla Graham still firmly grasped Winnie Roro’s Tier-3 Spiritual Whip.
Simultaneously, from his hands, a chilling aura swept out, intending to suppress Winnie Roro’s "realm of fire" using the "Ice Realm".
Water quenches fire.
Ice, ford from water, is colder than water.
Thus, ice is much stronger than water in quenching fire.
Waves of chilling aura spread from Fla Graham’s hands, traveling through Winnie Roro’s Spiritual Whip, enveloping her entire body.
For a mont, the surging flas on Winnie Roro’s body paused slightly, seemingly suppressed.
Seeing this scene, Fla Graham’s eyes brightened.
However, his pupils soon involuntarily constricted again, his expression drastically changing.
Boom!
Winnie Roro’s flas, after a brief pause, suddenly exploded, quickly lting and expelling the cold enveloping her, the raging flas flowing into the red long whip, endowing it with even greater power.
With a flick of the whip, the flas surged, shaking Fla Graham’s hands apart and then unleashing a torrential blaze, transforming into a giant fla beast pouncing towards Fla Graham with ferocious montum.
"Not good!"
Faced with this scene, Fla Graham’s expression drastically changed, his pupils shrinking to the extre.
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