A moment later, a tiny flame appeared in Pill Master Gao Shan's palm. It looked harmless at first glance, no larger than the flame of a candle.
Yet the instant it emerged, the temperature of the entire area rose dramatically. The air itself began to distort and ripple from the terrifying heat.
Even cultivators standing dozens of meters away felt sweat forming on their foreheads. Despite its small size, everyone present could sense the horrifying power contained within that emerald-colored flame.
It was as though the fire possessed the ability to melt mountains, boil oceans, and reduce entire cities to ash.
"Look! That's the Spiritual Bamboo Emerald Fire!"
Someone cried out in shock.
"The Spiritual Bamboo Emerald Fire? The heavenly flame ranked ninety ninth among the world's sacred fires?"
"My heavens! Senior Gao Shan is actually using his trump card!"
The crowd erupted into discussion.
