Qin Sang waved his hand and put the flying yaksha away, then summoned the ghostly banners and drew out a strand of the Devilish Flames of Nine Hells, letting it cover his body and form a black fire shield. He guarded himself further with his spiritual consciousness.0

He stepped forward two paces. The fire shield flickered slightly.0

Qin Sang could feel the aura of the devilish flame. The aura was violent and terrifying, but as soon as it touched his fire shield, it immediately softened.0

There was no sign of any agitation from the Devilish Flames of Nine Hells.0

Though the shield trembled faintly and the aura was blocked outside, the flame could easily pierce through it if it wished, yet it did not.0

Despite its extraordinary origin, the flame was ultimately lifeless. When encountering a flame of the same origin, it naturally showed affinity. As...0