That Wisp of Fire

Chu Feng's tense body finally relaxed. The Dameng Pure Land's scion was brilliant, but he had already cut her into two and destroyed her ability to fight. There was no way she could kick up winds and waves now.

He stood in the distance staring intently at the Eight Trigrams domain.

It seemed as though stream after stream of molten iron was flowing on the desolate land, illuminating the night skies. The domain lowed along this path on the ground after which they interweaved in the air to form the furnace.

This furnace was lustrous and translucent. It hadn't formed out of thin air but was formed of the earth qi and energy to envelop Qin Luoyin.

She had been cut in half, but her expression was just as cold, emotionless, and demonic. Her snow-white skin had been stained with blood. The scene was bloody and eerie.

One of the most famous goddess level characters in the starry skies had fallen to this state.