The Third Elder's face went pale, he was in a rush to dodge.
He reacted quickly, but Zhao Yunge was faster.
Zhao Yunge's right arm transformed into blue flames, locking onto the Third Elder's mouth, like a soft-bodied python that hit its target no matter how the Third Elder tried to evade.
With a loud boom!
The Third Elder's head tilted backward, his neck nearly bending at a ninety-degree angle with his body. The terrifying strength of the punch alone would have broken the neck of a normal person, let alone the trauma inflicted on the body.
All the teeth in the Third Elder's mouth were knocked out, his mouth full of blood. Seeing Zhao Yunge following up with a palm strike, he screamed in terror, "Save me!"
"Stop!"
The Second Elder was the first to react but he was slower than Zhao Yunge. He only now managed to stop Zhao.
The other elders of the Extreme Flame Sect hurried over.
"Zhao Yunge, you have gone too far!"