Roaring Down the Essence Spirit

"Not good!"

Right then, Ru Xuan's expression changed and she exclaimed, "The Hellfire on the black shield hasn't disappeared even when the brute attacked!"

"His punch must have been tainted by the Hellfire."

Nangong Ling was shocked as well.

He knew the power of the Hellfire. As long as the body was tainted by it, there was no way to purge it.

Hellfire was pervasive and could even penetrate deep into the bones, burning cultivators from the inside out!

Furthermore, the entire process was extremely painful.

Most of the time, there would be cultivators who could not withstand it and would reach out to grab it, only to end up with injuries all over their bodies!

Nangong Ling and Ru Xuan looked at the green-robed burly man's right hand instinctively.

Both of them were stunned.

The green-robed man's right hand was fair and slender with long fingers. There were no scars or burn marks on it.

"Strange!"