Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Pure Yang True Flame blazed forth, the platinum flames sweeping in, the runes upon them growing clearer, refining the Nascent Soul of Divine Wind True Monarch.
Sizzle sizzle!
Divine Wind True Monarch's Nascent Soul was engulfed in flames, emitting cries of agony.
Lu Xuanji urged on the Pure Yang True Flame, continuing the refining.
Divine Wind True Monarch sensed danger, immediately activating a spell, causing an Immortal Divine Ring to emerge around the Nascent Soul, resisting the burning of the Pure Yang True Flame.
Sizzle sizzle!
A loud noise ensued as the two forces counteracted each other.
Lu Xuanji intensified the blaze, continuing to burn, yet the platinum flames, though ongoing, made it difficult to achieve a larger breakthrough momentarily, leading to a stalemate.
"Troublesome, somewhat troublesome!"
Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.
