"Boom...!"
The phantom flames flickered, and a wailing voice sprung from deep within the heart of the Blood Guanyin, engulfing the entire battlefield.
"Ah...!"
The sounds of cries echoed intermittently, almost everyone subconsciously clutched their heads in response to the vibrations affecting their eardrums.
Only Zheng Cheng, the person closest to the Blood Guanyin, seemed to have no problem at all.
In his shocked gaze, the phantom flames flickered continuously, fiercely rushing downward along the body of the Blood Guanyin.
Distorted bodies were screaming skyward from the Blood Guanyin.
Their bodies started to ignite. One puddle after another of flesh fell off their bodies, instantly burnt to charcoal.
And their faces, originally filled with anger or numb, now twisted with terror and brutality.
Strange cries emanated from their mouths.
Countless bodies began to detach from the main body of the Blood Guanyin, struggling, roaring and charging at Zheng Cheng!