"Whoa..." The crowd gasped in unison, their collective breath caught in their throats as they bore witness to the mesmerizing spectacle unfolding before their eyes.
Once their leader unleashed her formidable skill, Xue Yuan's body, still engulfed with white fire, and pierced by silver weapons that embedded themselves deep into his flesh, was wracked with excruciating pain.
He faltered, rendered immobile by the intensity of his suffering. In a horrifying transformation, his body rapidly decayed, disintegrating into nothingness, as if his bone structure had ceased to exist.
He transformed into a puddle of blood, a shocking sight that left everyone witnessing it in a state of grotesque disbelief.
As the afternoon sun bathed everything in its warm, orange glow, the puddle of blood found itself caught in the fiery embrace of the white fire.
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