Treasure in the Furnace

Liu Yun saw that Jing Daoxian was doing his best to deal with the stone sword and the elder, and that he didn't have the time to pay attention to him. Without any hesitation, a mysterious starlight lit up at the tip of his fingers. At the instant he directed them, it was as though they had passed through a black hole and vanished.

"Ah!" Liu Yun's hand retracted as he let out a tragic cry. White flames burned at the tips of his fingers. The flesh on his fingertips had been burned away, revealing white bones.

Furthermore, the flames were still spreading rapidly. Almost instantly, the flames were about to reach Liu Yun's palm.

Liu Yun was a decisive person who immediately sliced off his flaming fingers as he chopped down with his other hand.

When the five fingers landed on the ground, they were instantly burned to ashes. If he had been any slower, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep his arm.