Ye Kunlun looked at the withered, corpse-like Old Corpse Head and replied faintly.
Tonight, no matter who it was, if they entered the Wujian Prison, they could only leave their lives behind. He didn't mind clearing out the world's assassins.
"This brat is truly arrogant. Old Corpse Head's methods have always been bizarre, making him impossible to guard against."
"Indeed, back then, Old Corpse Head challenged the Eighteen Eccentrics of Xiangxi alone and defeated them all in half a day, ending their dominance over Xiangxi."
"It's said that the Eighteen Eccentrics died extremely strangely, as if their blood had been drained from their bodies, their faces frozen in terror, turning them into dried corpses."
"Old Corpse Head rose to fame after that battle, but ever since, he has rarely shown himself."
"Tonight he's back in action, I really look forward to a great battle between him and the kid surnamed Ye!"
The assassins hidden in the dark focused all their attention on Old Corpse Head.
In their eyes, Ye Kunlun was bound to become Old Corpse Head's next victim tonight.
"Heh heh."
Upon hearing Ye Kunlun's words, Old Corpse Head chuckled twice, his hoarse voice like two pieces of rusty iron constantly grinding against each other, causing an indescribable discomfort.
Whoosh—
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
The lantern in Old Corpse Head's hand swayed violently, and the originally dim yellow flame instantly turned a ghastly, eerie green.
The eerie green lantern illuminated Old Corpse Head's corpse-like face, adding a chilling aura.
Tang Tangtang clenched her small fists and couldn't help but speak, "Brother-in-law, quickly drive him away, he looks too terrifying."
The moment Tang Tangtang finished speaking, a wisp of eerie green flame floated out of the lantern and suddenly flew towards Ye Kunlun.
With the emergence of the chilling flame, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point, and a layer of visible frost formed wherever it passed.
"What kind of flame is this? I feel a chill to my very bones."
"You don't know this? Legend has it that Old Corpse Head accidentally stumbled into an ancient battlefield, and was entangled by this flame. Fortunately, he was born with a Yin constitution, not only did he not die, but he also benefited from the misfortune, gaining the ability to control this flame!"
"It looks so green, it's really like ghost fire!"
The assassins hidden in the dark, each with their own trump cards, were still startled by Old Corpse Head's 'ghost fire'.
"Brat, taste my chilling ghost fire!"
Old Corpse Head retracted his smile, his sunken, aged eyes fixed on Ye Kunlun, like a hunter on its prey.
Ye Kunlun felt the chilling ghost fire rapidly approaching him and frowned slightly.
He could feel the terrifying power within the chilling ghost fire; one careless touch, and he might be frozen into a pile of bones in an instant!
"Old man, you think you're the only one who can play with fire?"
Ye Kunlun sneered, and with a whoosh, a clump of white flame erupted!
As the flame appeared, the chill brought by the chilling ghost fire slowly dispersed, and even the speed of the chilling ghost fire slowed down a notch.
Seeing the flame on Ye Kunlun's fingertip, a look of surprise flashed across Old Corpse Head's withered face.
"Pure Yang Fire?"
As an expert in playing with fire, Old Corpse Head recognized at a glance that the flame on Ye Kunlun's fingertip was Pure Yang Fire!
Pure Yang Fire, also known as True Yang Fire, was one of the hottest and most terrifying flames in the world.
It could burn away all Yin and evil in the world!
Old Corpse Head withdrew the surprise in his eyes, his hoarse voice echoing in the Wujian Prison, "Unfortunately, even Pure Yang Fire is useless against my Nether Ghost Fire.
My Nether Ghost Fire is no ordinary Nether Ghost Fire; it has been tempered by the Yin force for tens of thousands of years!"
"Is that so?"
Ye Kunlun showed a hint of disdain, flicked his finger, and the scorching Pure Yang Fire flew directly towards the Nether Ghost Fire!
In the blink of an eye, the two flames, one Yin and one Yang, met in mid-air!
Whoosh, whoosh—
The two flames burned furiously, as if expending all their energy to devour each other.
Ye Kunlun looked intently and said to Old Corpse Head, "Your Nether Ghost Fire does indeed contain the Yin force, but unfortunately, you haven't fully mastered it."
"If the Nether Ghost Fire were fully mastered, in terms of flame power alone, it could indeed rival Pure Yang Fire!"
"Moreover, your strength is like an ant in my eyes. You want to use this sliver of external power to take my life? You are truly 'playing with fire'!"
As Ye Kunlun finished speaking, the Pure Yang Fire suddenly transformed into a giant fire dragon, opening its maw and directly swallowing the chilling ghost fire clean!
Old Corpse Head was about to speak when he saw this, his expression changing drastically.
At the same time, the lantern he held trembled violently, as if trying to strengthen the power of the chilling ghost fire.
However, no matter how violently the lantern shook, it was of no avail.
The chilling ghost fire was completely swallowed by the Pure Yang Fire.
"How is this possible?!"
Old Corpse Head exclaimed in horror, staring at the scene before him in disbelief. His pride, the chilling ghost fire that had rarely failed him, had been devoured by Ye Kunlun's Pure Yang Fire?
"You can be on your way now!"
Ye Kunlun's cold voice rang out, and the Pure Yang fire dragon, under his mental control, pounced directly at Old Corpse Head!
"Want to kill me? You're still too tender!"
As a renowned assassin for many years, Old Corpse Head naturally didn't only possess the chilling ghost fire.
Seeing the Pure Yang fire dragon lunging at him, Old Corpse Head gently raised the lantern in his hand.
Hiss, hiss—
A serpent formed from condensed eerie green flame met Ye Kunlun's Pure Yang fire dragon!
At the same time, Old Corpse Head bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood directly onto the eerie green serpent!
The blood acted like nourishment, instantly solidifying the eerie green serpent's form, making it appear as if it had come alive!
However, after spitting out the blood, Old Corpse Head's withered skin became even more withered, as if a part of his vital essence had been absorbed.
Ye Kunlun scoffed at this scene, "Just wicked sorcery, die!"
Ye Kunlun had cultivated on Kunlun for ten years and had 108 of the world's top experts as his masters.
Even if he hadn't seen the wicked sorcery of this world, he had heard his masters talk about it.
The wicked sorcery Old Corpse Head was employing was an ancient corpse-refining technique from Xiangxi, using vital essence to nourish a dried corpse, making it sentient, then extracting its spirit through secret methods to be used for oneself!
That eerie green serpent was obtained in this manner; when combined with the tempering of the Nether Ghost Fire, it had indeed become very powerful.
Unfortunately, Old Corpse Head's cultivation realm was not sufficient. Otherwise, both the Nether Ghost Fire and the eerie green serpent before him would be extremely terrifying!
Perhaps, it could even help him become a ranked expert.
"What if it's wicked sorcery?" Old Corpse Head's eyes were filled with malice; he was determined to kill Ye Kunlun today.
Ye Kunlun sneered, and the Pure Yang fire dragon opened its massive maw, directly biting the eerie green serpent.
The eerie green serpent didn't even have a chance to resist before it let out a mournful hiss and was completely devoured!
"Ah! Pfft…"
Before Old Corpse Head could react, his soul suffered a severe blow, as the eerie green serpent was connected to his soul; they prospered and perished together!
At the same time, it felt as if a scorching flame had ignited his soul.
"Ahhh!"
Old Corpse Head let out a piercing scream, his fierce eyes filled with terror, "No, this is impossible!"