Mysterious mirror hanging high

Chapter 1022 Zero Tribulation Loose Immortal

"what!"

The aftershocks of the Mahayana cultivator's use of magic and supernatural powers quickly spread to the surrounding cultivators.

The cultivators closest to the prison cart area were the first to be affected. Whether they were swept by the gray line, tainted by the aura of the phosphorescent light, or swept by the spiritual pressure storm generated by the conflict between the giant talisman hand and the prison cart's restrictions, the cultivators in the square suffered heavy casualties.

The entire plaza was in chaos. Countless streaks of light flashed hastily, only to be skewed and fall under the impact of the chaotic spiritual energy and supernatural powers.

"What kind of luck?" Jing Yu ducked to avoid a spell, wondering to herself, "I've never taken off the [Avoid Misfortune and Seek Good Fortune] spell. It seems that sometimes fate isn't omnipotent."

Just as Jing Yu was dragging Guo Tingshu along, dodging the chaotic spiritual pressure and flying fragments of magic with her subtle intuition for avoiding danger, another unexpected event occurred.

Without warning, a fiery golden-red hue appeared on the horizon.

The golden-red color expanded rapidly, setting half the sky ablaze and forming a magnificent "fire cloud".

In the blink of an eye, the sky above the cultivators was engulfed by rolling fiery clouds, which surged and flowed, turning the entire sky above the immortal city a fiery red.

A terrifyingly high temperature followed, and the remaining moisture in the square hissed away, causing even the hard blue stone on the ground to turn slightly red and soften.

"Fuck-"

Amidst the fiery clouds, countless dazzling fireworks bloomed.

They come in various shapes, some like swirling red lotuses, others like golden crows spreading their wings, each containing extremely terrifying fire elemental power, burning silently.

The heatwave crashed down like a tsunami!

The surviving cultivators in the square, whether they were fleeing or trying to form an array to protect themselves, all felt a burning pain in their bodies. Their protective spiritual light fluctuated violently under the high temperature. Those with weaker cultivation even had their hair and clothes spontaneously combusting!

The three black-robed Mahayana cultivators who had just swiftly killed the escorting cultivators and were about to seize the prison cart all froze in their tracks.

Amidst the bursts of flames, a figure strode forward through the fire.

It was a woman dressed in a red robe embroidered with flames, the hem of which fluttered with the heat, as if countless streams of fire were swirling around her.

Her beauty was beyond compare, yet her eyes were extremely cold, and her red pupils seemed to contain two burning stars that kept spinning.

She stood in mid-air, her red robes fluttering in the wind; her mere presence caused the three Mahayana cultivators to feel immense pressure.

Her gaze lowered, fixing on the three Mahayana cultivators, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Mind readers?"

He immediately stretched out a hand, palm open.

The next moment, several "sparks" flew out lightly from her fair palm.

At first glance, the Mars appeared extremely small, dark red in color, and its flight speed was not fast; it even seemed to drift aimlessly.

However, the three Mahayana cultivators' expressions changed drastically. They no longer cared about the prison cart. A monstrous black aura erupted from their bodies as they summoned their protective spiritual artifacts and used teleportation techniques to try to evade or resist.

But it was all in vain.

Those few dark red sparks seemed to transcend space, ignoring the churning black mist and the dazzling protective magic shield, and just like that... lightly landed on them.

The moment it fell—

"boom!"

The dark red spark suddenly expanded, transforming into a pure, blazing flame that seemed capable of purifying everything, completely engulfing the three Mahayana practitioners!

"what!!!"

A series of piercing screams, so shrill they were inhuman, erupted simultaneously.

The flames not only scorched their physical bodies, but also directly scorched their primordial spirits and inner worlds!

Their immense spiritual power surged forth in an attempt to extinguish the flames, but it was like adding fuel to the fire, making the flames burn even more fiercely.

One by one, dazzling and awe-inspiring treasures were summoned from their bodies or used to protect their masters. However, once they touched the flames, their spiritual light dimmed instantly, the treasures themselves let out mournful cries of being unable to bear the burden, and some even melted and vaporized!

In just two or three breaths, the auras of the three Mahayana cultivators, who were powerful enough to be revered as ancestors in the first level of the Immortal Realm and possessed the ability to move mountains and overturn seas, visibly weakened. Their protective divine light was completely extinguished, their physical bodies were charred and broken, and even their divine soul auras rapidly weakened. They were clearly on the verge of exhaustion.

An overwhelming and suffocating crushing defeat!

From the moment the woman in red appeared until she made her move, it was only a few breaths before she effortlessly burned the three fierce and powerful Mahayana prisoners to the brink of death!

Apart from the crackling of the flames and the gradually fading screams of the three Mahayana monks, there was no other sound in the entire square.

All the surviving cultivators froze on the spot, their pupils constricted, their breaths almost stopped, staring in horror at the red-robed figure in the air.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Jing Yu barely managed to look up at the woman in red robes. At this moment, the woman's true energy was surging, revealing her cultivation level...

"A wandering immortal! This woman is a wandering immortal!" Jing Yu murmured.

He had encountered many fusion beasts at the level of Loose Immortals in the Demon Refining Realm. Judging from the strength of her aura, the woman in front of him should be a Zero Tribulation Loose Immortal who had not even passed the first Loose Immortal Tribulation.

However, judging from the supernatural powers and performance she currently possesses, the sense of threat she poses to Jing Yu is no less than that of a second or third tribulation loose immortal.

Just then, a large array suddenly rose up in the entire immortal city, abruptly sealing off the surrounding void.

The next moment, a being with an equally powerful aura was "squeezed" out of the void, looking somewhat disheveled.

Jing Yu looked closely and saw that this person was dressed exactly like the three Mahayana cultivators who had rescued the prisoners; they were all wearing black robes.

At this moment, the woman in red robes spoke up: "A First Tribulation Loose Immortal? To save a mere Mind Reader with the cultivation of a Cave Heaven, you really spare no expense, even having a First Tribulation Loose Immortal secretly overseeing things."

"Oh, no... now you are one person. Saving this cultivator from the grotto is saving yourselves."

The woman in the red robe smiled mockingly: "Unfortunately, none of you can save me."

boom!

Before the woman in the red robe could finish speaking, the dazzling flames that were slowly swirling around her suddenly stopped and then exploded silently.

There was no earth-shattering roar, only countless points of intense flame shooting out in all directions.

These flames were not aimless; instead, guided by some mysterious will, they instantly transformed into a boundless, crimson raging tide, seemingly composed of pure fire elemental laws, surging towards the black-robed rogue immortal who had just been forced out by the great formation!

Whether it was because the three Mahayana cultivators beside him had not completely perished and were still bathed in endless flames, the black-robed immortal in front of him looked somewhat pained, but still raised his hand to form a seal, using his supernatural powers to resist the surging flames.

After all, he was a rogue immortal who had survived one tribulation. In terms of both the refinement of his true essence and his ability to perceive the laws of heaven and earth, he was actually superior to the red-robed woman in front of him.