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The battle lasted for more than an hour, and although the disciples of the Five Elements Demon Sect could not defeat it.

However, it also consumed a lot of the Crimson Flame Lion's true energy and caused it some damage.

Now is the best chance to take down the Crimson Lion. If we miss this opportunity, we won't have another chance!

Huo Lie nodded upon hearing Jiang Shi's words.

He took a deep breath, and his true essence surged as he held the low-grade fire-elemental spiritual weapon in his hand. The red light on the weapon was more than twice as bright as usual.

"I'll go first," Huo Lie said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward.

Huo Lie unleashed his full power with a low-grade spiritual weapon.

A golden pillar of fire, as thick as an arm, shot out from the magical artifact and struck the Crimson Flame Lion's head.

This was Huo Lie's strongest attack. The golden pillar of fire contained the essence of gold and possessed the power of a golden core. He used all his strength.

The Crimson Lion opened its mouth.

It spewed out an even thicker golden flame.

The two flames collided in mid-air, exploding into a huge fireball.

The heatwave spread outwards, and the rocks on the walls turned red-hot and began to melt.

The raging flames were consumed.

The Crimson Lion's flames pierced through the fiery attack and continued to shoot towards him.

Huo Lie's expression changed, and he dodged to the side.

The flames grazed his shoulder and struck the wall behind him.

A hole was burned through the wall, and lava flowed out of it.

Huo Lie's shoulder was charred black.

His protective energy was burned through, and his skin was scalded.

He took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and didn't make a sound.

"Its fire is stronger than mine," Huo Lie said in a deep voice. "The Burning attribute is too much of a counter."

Just then, Feng Yiran rushed up from the side.

His sword intent erupted, and his entire body transformed into a beam of sword light.

The sword flashed like lightning, piercing straight for the Crimson Flame Lion's belly. The scales on the Crimson Flame Lion's belly are the thinnest, making it the most vulnerable part of its body.

The Crimson Flame Lion slapped down with its claw.

Golden flames burned its claws, distorting the air around them.

The wind also changes direction in the air.

The sword flashed and pierced the Crimson Flame Lion's ribs from the side.

The sword pierced through.

Half a foot deep. The scales of the Crimson Lion were cut open, and golden blood flowed out.

But the blood quickly clotted, and the wound began to heal at a visible speed.

The Crimson Lion, in pain, swung its tail horizontally. The fireball at the end of its tail slammed into Feng Yiran.

Feng Yiran drew his sword and retreated. The fireball slammed into the spot where he had just stood, blasting a large crater in the ground and sending debris flying.

Feng Yiran retreated to a distance and looked down at his sword.

The sword was stained with golden blood, which was corroding the blade and making a sizzling sound.

He shook the sword, the blood was shaken off, but several small dents remained on the blade.

"Its blood is corrosive," Feng Yiran said. "Its wounds heal too quickly. I stab it once, and it's healed in three breaths."

Shui Lingxi made her move.

Her spirit beast leaped from her arms and grew larger in the air. The blue spirit beast was ten feet long, shaped like a leopard, with a forked tail.

The spirit beast opened its mouth and spat out a beam of icy blue light, which shot towards the head of the Crimson Flame Lion.

The temperature dropped sharply wherever the beam of light passed.

The ice beam struck the Crimson Lion's head, freezing its face.

The Crimson Lion shook its head.

The ice shattered and fell to the ground. Its movement slowed for only a moment before returning to normal.

Shui Lingxi looked very unwell.

Her ice magic was suppressed too much in the fire realm, and its power was less than half of its usual strength.

"My ice is useless against it," Shui Lingxi said. "The fire elemental energy here is too strong."

Jiang Shi raised the Mountain and Sea Flag.

A woman in white floated out from the flag and hovered in front of Jiang Shi.

She wore a plain white dress, her face was aloof, and her clothes fluttered even without wind.

The power of mountains and seas flowed around her, the mountain's essence profound and the sea's power vast.

"Please, senior, make a move," Jiang Shi said respectfully.

The woman in white nodded.

She looked at the Crimson Lion and waved her water sleeves.

A water dragon roared out from his sleeve.

The water dragon is not ordinary water; it is the condensation of the power of mountains and seas, carrying the weight of mountains and the grandeur of the ocean.

The water dragon was ten zhang long, baring its fangs and claws, and pounced on the Crimson Flame Lion.

The Crimson Lion sensed a threat. It stopped passively defending and took the initiative to attack.

With all four claws exerting force, his body shot towards the woman in white like a cannonball.

The water dragon collided with the Crimson Flame Lion.

The immense impact sent the Crimson Lion flying, crashing into the wall.

A large crater was smashed into the wall, and rubble fell down. The Crimson Lion climbed out of the crater, shook its head, and the flames on its body dimmed a little.

The woman in white unleashed another palm strike. The power of mountains and seas coalesced into a phantom of a mountain peak, crashing down from the crimson lion's head.

The mountain's illusory shadow was ten zhang tall, and when it pressed down, the ground trembled.

The Crimson Lion was pinned beneath the mountain peak, unable to move. Its limbs braced against the ground, its body trembling.

"Now!" Jiang Shi shouted.

Fire rushed forward.

With a flick of his low-grade spiritual weapon, a pillar of fire shot toward the head of the Crimson Flame Lion.

The Crimson Lion was suppressed and unable to retaliate. The pillar of fire struck its face directly, causing it to roar in fury.

The wind also rushed up from the side.

A flash of sword light, and it pierced the Crimson Flame Lion's ribs. This time, he thrust even deeper, the blade sinking a foot into the ground.

Golden blood spurted out, splashing onto Feng Yiran's arm and corroding his skin.

Golden blood spurted out, splashing onto Feng Yiran's arm and corroding his skin.

Feng Yiran gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

He turned the sword hilt, and sword energy exploded inside the Crimson Flame Lion's body.

The Crimson Flame Lion let out a fierce roar and struggled violently.

The illusory mountain peaks began to sway, and the woman in white frowned, increasing her output of true energy.

Jiang Shi also made a move.

He took a deep breath, and the five-colored golden pill in his dantian began to swirl.

The five elements of energy surged out from the five-colored golden elixir, converging along the meridians to the fingertips.

Five-colored divine light.

A five-colored ray of light shot out from his fingertips, as fast as lightning.

The light struck the Crimson Flame Lion's chest, creating a fist-sized hole in its body.

Golden blood gushed from the cave, and the Crimson Flame Lion's body swayed.

But the wound did not heal.

The Five-Colored Divine Light was too powerful, and the Crimson Flame Lion's recovery ability couldn't keep up.

The flesh at the wound is wriggling, but no new tissue is growing.

The Crimson Lion went completely mad.

Its body began to swell, and the golden flames on its body turned white.

The temperature rose again, and the rocks in the cave began to melt.

The white-clad woman's mountain-like silhouette began to sway, cracks spreading across it.

"Its power is erupting." The woman in white's voice was calm. "My suppression won't last much longer."

Jiang Shi took out a talisman from his storage bracelet.

A high-grade, third-rank metal-type attack talisman.

It was given by Fang Zhenyue; it was a full-force attack from the late-stage peak of the Golden Core realm.

The talisman was covered with intricate runes, and in the center was a golden mark that resembled a sword.

The runes flowed slowly, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Jiang Shi infused it with true essence.

The talisman lit up, its golden light shining even brighter.

His hands were trembling, not from fear, but because the power of the talisman was too strong, and his true essence was being rapidly depleted.

He aimed at the Crimson Lion's head.

Activate the talisman.

A golden beam of light shot out from the talisman, moving so fast that its trajectory was invisible.

The beam of light pierced through the Crimson Flame Lion's head, went into its mouth, and came out from the back of its head.

The Crimson Lion's body froze.

The white flames on its body went out, and the golden flames also went out.

Its eyes closed, and its body fell straight down, hitting the ground with a jolt.