When the explosions had sounded for the one hundred and eightieth time, the Buddhist Mantra chanted by the little nun of Spirit Platform Buddhism had merged into one continuous sound, and her face had turned deathly pale. The Protective Buddha's Light was also suppressed by the terrifying self-detonations to a radius of merely thirty meters!
The surrounding cultivators watching had already retreated several kilometers away. However, even at this distance, their faces were still full of dread and fear. This was especially true for cultivators from remote dynasties who had never heard of the Fire Spirit Sect before. Though they were the pride of their respective dynasties, their status and strength far surpassing any other cultivator in their own realms, their hearts raced and their sense of superiority vanished completely upon witnessing the power and methods of the Fire Spirit Sect disciples firsthand!
