"Flame Sect?" Hearing these words, Xiao Yi was shocked. He had never expected that he would come to the territory of the Flame Sect to rescue Chen Yuanyuan.

When Chun Yin saw Xiao Yi's strange expression, she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Do you know about the Flame Sect?"

"I know! I've become enemies with them time and time again." Xiao Yi said indifferently. However, he looked at the middle-aged man opposite him and coldly asked, "You're Pan Anbang?"

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was stunned when he heard this. However, a moment later, a look of realization appeared on his face. An extremely resentful mood immediately appeared on the man's face. He pointed at Xiao Yi and shouted, "You? Are you that Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Yi's expression was cold and he didn't reply.

Pan Anbang suddenly laughed to the sky, "Ha, ha, ha, ha. You repeatedly ruined my son's big deal, even destroyed my Flame-Splitting Fan, and even killed my son's sworn father's doppelganger. You deserve to die. I was going to find you, but I didn't expect that you would come to me on your own. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Is it really heaven's will? Kid, remember, this day next year is your death anniversary!"

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed when he saw Pan Anbang gritting teeth.

Pan Anbang in front of him was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm Realm. The people behind him were even weaker. In front of Xiao Yi and Chun Yin, the two middle-stage Nascent Soul Realm Realm experts, he still dared to speak so arrogantly. It seemed that the disciples of the Flame Sect were not as simple as they seemed.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Yi whispered to Chun Yin, "Senior Nun Chun, take Duanmu to look for Senior Chen. I'll deal with Pan Anbang, the Sect Leader of the Flame Sect."

"Okay!" Chun Yin immediately replied.

However, before her body moved, a figure shot out from the village. In a flash, he reached the side of Pan Anbang.

Dressed in a coquettish white robe with a folding fan in his hand, he had a slim figure and four pupils in his eyes. He had an evil look on his face. Who else could it be but Pan Kun?

"Hah hah, old nun, where do you want to go? Today, this is your burial place!" Pan Kun snapped open his folding fan and waved it with a sound. He laughed in a sinister manner.

Then, he turned to look at Xiao Yi with a pair of extremely fierce eyes.

Xiao Yi could almost hear the crunching sound of him gritting his teeth. It was obvious that he hated him to the core.

"Xiao Yi! You actually found the land of my Flame Sect. Good, very good! Today I must use the best means to entertain you, and I will make sure that you will remember me in your next life! However, you won't have the next life, hahaha!" Pan Kun said word by word.

When Xiao Yi heard this, he only snorted coldly.

Beside him, Duanmu laughed and said in a low voice, "Don't talk so much nonsense. Boy, let's see how great your grandpa is first!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Duanmu raised the huge scythe high in the air and slashed the restriction.

Under the attack of Duanmu, the mountain-protecting restriction formation, which was already in danger, immediately made a bang and completely disappeared. The entire Flame Sect was exposed.

However, when Pan Anbang and his son saw that the restriction was broken, they didn't panic. As Pan Kun waved the folding fan in his hand, the thousands of disciples of the Flame Sect behind him immediately moved.

Every one of them began to run rapidly as they shouted out.

In the blink of an eye, 108 crude altars, whose size was around one square meter, poured out from the gate of the Flame Sect and surrounded Pan Anbang and Pan Kun.

They were all made of bluestone. On each of the altars, there was a red flame shining brightly, making the inside of the Flame Sect bright.

Moreover, the disciples of the Flame Sect did not stop moving. Instead, they were immediately divided into 108 groups. Each of them stood guard over an altar and continued to shout as they used their strange cultivation technique. The flames on the altars grew larger and larger, gradually turning into 108 fire pillars that shot up into the sky.

The fire pillars did not scatter but emitted intense heat. Each fire pillar was more than three meters tall, which looked strange.

Pan Anbang laughed loudly. Suddenly, he waved his hand, and the 108 fire pillars shot out flamed in unison and gathered in Pan Anbang's hand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a long fiery-red spear more than ten feet long. It was bright red and seemed to be real.

"Wicked rat, die!" Pan Anbang shook his fiery red long spear as he headed straight for Duanmu.

Duanmu sneered disdainfully. He swung his scythe and blocked the long spear.

When the two weapons collided, although Pan Anbang's strength was far inferior to Duanmu's, the fiery red long spear instantly turned into two fire dragons. It bypassed Duanmu's scythe and went straight to him, which was extremely nimble.

At the same time, Pan Kun also waved the folding fan in his hand repeatedly. Countless basketball-sized fireballs instantly flew out from the 108 altars. They rushed at Xiao Yi and Chun Yin from all directions.

Although Pan Anbang and Pan Kun's cultivation was not high, it was effortless for them to cast this fire system magic with the help of 108 altars. Whether the power of the fiery long spear or the power of Pan Kun's fireballs, they were far beyond the level of their own cultivation.

Apparently, the Flame Sect had existed for a long time, and they really had extraordinary skills in the fire-controlling skill.

However, Xiao Yi didn't care. He controlled his True Energy and the Doomsday Sword shoot out. With a gentle shake, a golden light formed a shieldin front of him and Chun Yin, quickly blocking the fireballs.

At the same time, Xiao Yi was still shouting to Chun Yin and Duanmu, "Senior, Duanmu, go to rescue Senior Chen. Leave this to me!"

"Okay!" Duanmu heard his words and shouted. Instantly, he flew from the void to the front of Chun Yin and grabbed her arm. The next second, they had already flashed into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Pan Anbang and Pan Kun looked at each other, but they didn't intend to chase after them. Instead, a cruel smile flashed through their eyes. Then, both of them raised their spirits and went straight to Xiao Yi with the fire spear and fireballs.

Pan Anbang pushed his True Energy to the extreme, and the fire spear suddenly turned into a long dragon that was more than ten feet long. Accompanied by Pan Kun's huge fireballs, it covered the sky and the earth. With a strange whistling sound, it rushed to Xiao Yi's side. The fire dragon circled and completely drowned Xiao Yi in a sea of fire.

"Haha, son, take this brat today, draw his soul, and refine it for you to relieve your anger." Pan Anbang laughed loudly.

However, Pan Kun smiled gloomily and said, "Dad, don't be careless. This kid has a lot of tricks. Even my sworn father suffered a great loss because of him."

"Humph, that's only because your sworn father was careless. Now that he's in our territory, there's no way he'll be able to escape alive," Pan Anbang said disdainfully. He raised his hand, and 108 flames shot out from the 108 altars and gathered on the fiery dragon that was trying to trap Xiao Yi.

The fire grew so strong that the sky turned red.

With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Pan Anbang channeled his True Energy. He could not wait to hear Xiao Yi's scream in the next second.

However, a moment later, he was surprised to find that with the infusion of his True Energy, the sea of fire that had trapped Xiao Yi wasn't growing more and more prosperous. Instead, it was getting thinner and thinner.

"Eh? What's going on?" Pan Anbang exclaimed.

Before his voice had finished, he heard a loud chirp of a bird. He saw a large bird covered in flames slowly appearing from the fire.

The wings swiftly flapped and circled around Xiao Yi, protecting him from fire. At the same time, the beak opened wide, stroked the fire dragon's head, and sucked it into its stomach.

The fire dragon, driven by Pan Anbang's True Energy, was extremely flexible. However, in front of this strange bird, it was just like a centipede meeting a rooster. It was restrained tightly. Its fiery red light tail kept shaking, but it couldn't change its fate of being swallowed by the strange bird bit by bit.

"How could this happen? What kind of bird is this?" Pan Anbang shouted and mobilized his True Energy, but he could not take back the fire dragon. He only had time to withdraw his True Energy at this crucial moment.

Having lost the support of his True Energy, the fire dragon turned back into a flame and was swallowed by the strange bird.

"Gaga!" After the weird bird ate the fire dragon, the fire on its body blazed brightly. It turned around and ate all of the fireballs that Pan Kun had shot toward.

Then, it fluttered its wings and stood by Xiao Yi's side. It raised its head and puffed out its chest, full of pride.

"Ha, ha, ha. Skylaurel Crow, are you enjoying your food?" Xiao Yi laughed.

"Gaga!" The strange bird let out a series of cackles.

Naturally, it was Skylaurel Crow that Xiao Yi released when the fire dragon was besieging.

Skylaurel Crow was a descendant of the ancient beast. and it even could go through the volcanoes. It was born with fire as its food, so how could it be afraid of the secular flames? It was such a good opportunity, so how could Xiao Yi not let Skylaurel Crow out?

Poor Pan Anbang risked his True Energy to kill Xiao Yi. However, he didn't know that after a series of tossing and turning, he just helped Xiao Yi's spiritual beast get its supplement.

Xiao Yi didn't even need to make a move, but he already quickly resolved the crisis. This was quite a bit of provocation.

Seeing Pan Anbang's dumb look, Xiao Yi smiled and said slowly, "Pan Anbang, Pan Kun, do you have any other methods to supplement the descendants of the ancient Fire Raven and the Rainbow Phoenix by my side?"

Upon hearing this, Pan Kun's face was full of frustration, and his expression became ruthless. He gave Pan Anbang a look.

Pan Anbang was so angry that his face was distorted. Seeing his son wink at him, he angrily waved his hand and shouted, "Humph, b*stard, do you think this is the only means I have? I will show you our Flame Sect's unique skill."

As Pan Anbang spoke, he beckoned with one hand, and a huge purple-golden gourd appeared in his hand.