Chapter 23 Divine Vision Noticed a Demon in Fires

“What’s that?" I looked at Liu Shuai with suspicion, while Liu Shuai also looked below.

“That’s Shang Fang Valley!" Zhang Chi Hang explained, then pressed his hand on my forehead, "Say borrow me the supernatural power!"

Again? My dick still could not been able to work properly after last time I borrowed the power! I recalled how I got into a ruckus over the past few days, so I hurriedly said, "No way!"

Zhang Chi Hang's face was full of suspicion, "why?"

I explained the situation that day with a blush on my face. Zhang Chi Hang immediately had a stomachache from laughing. Even the clouds at the bottom of his feet shook a little from his smile, scaring me so much that I immediately grabbed Liu Shuai.

"It's nothing. Don’t worry about it. Last time, you forcefully used it, and this time I'll lend it to you, there won't be a problem." Zhang Chi Hang laughed for a while before stopping, and then pressed his hand back on my forehead.

"... Alright …" I closed my eyes. Bodhisattva probably wouldn't lie, so I said as he instructed, "borrow me the supernatural power…"

Immediately, I opened my eyes and was able to see everything down there clearly. With a quick glance, I could see that these people were all dressed in the attire of the ancient time. They were all tall and well-equipped, wearing armor, and looked extremely battered while exhausted.

So the divine vision turned out to be this powerful! The feeling was unspeakable. If I had to describe it, it would be that, although I was very far away, if I wanted to, I could see every blade of grass below me, every expression, every pore of their face, and their hideous faces, and I felt that if I wanted to, I could penetrate into their flesh and into their internal organs and blood vessels, but I did not, because I could see that everyone in the canyon was screaming in the air, many of them had already been struck on their brains by the stone of the mountains, and some had already been struck bleeding by arrows. Some of them were pressed down by big stones, and to save them, people around cut their arms off directly with blade, while it took more cuts to chop off the legs due to stronger stones and muscles. Each cut causes fresh red blood exploding from the wounds into people’s faces, and after the legs were chopped down, the wounded people were about to die. The leader's face was covered in blood as he knelt down and roared, as if he was begging for something.

With each cruel scene, I couldn't help but kneel on the clouds and retch. Zhang Chi Hang patted my back, and I felt a lot more comfortable. He gestured for me to look at the troops on the mountain top. I looked up the mountain, and in an instant I was at the side of the mountain army. At the very front of the army was a man with a feather fan and a scarf and in front of him was a table with a censer, yellow paper, candles, and a sword in his hand. He was speaking something, and somehow as he finished, the flames became stronger. Furthermore, those flames were very strange. As long as they touched someone, they could not be extinguished until those people were burned to death.

“What’s that? The battle between Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi? " I then understood what was going on and could not help but ask Zhang Chi Hang.

Zhang Chi Hang declined to comment and told me to keep watching.

Suddenly, a black cloud appeared in the distance. Soon, it began to rain. The people in the canyon were ecstatic as they saw the rain fall. All of them knelt down and kowtowed. Just when I was about to ask Zhang Chi Hang if this rain was related to him, I saw a terrifying scene through my divine vision: when the rain fell on the flames, the flames were not extinguished. Instead, it was as if oil was poured on top of them, causing the ones closest to the fire to burn to death immediately. The other people who were kneeling on the ground could not dodge in time and died immediately upon contact with the flames.

There was something strange about this fire. I looked at Liu Shuai, who did not have any divine vision ability so he could not see clearly. Thus I could only ask Zhang Chi Hang.

Zhang Chi Hang's face was expressionless as he pointed to the clouds in the distance.

I looked carefully and saw someone who looked very beautiful and familiar. It was Xiao Hong, the person who had just entered the office to talk to Zhang Chi Hang. However, his attire was different from his red suit. He was wearing a red suit, and he also stared at the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a small flame.

Seeing Sima Yi's army about to be burnt to death by this strange flame, a willow branch floated in the air. That willow branch trembled slightly and dripped a drop of water, which swayed in the air, transforming into countless droplets that then exploded, turning into rain that sprinkled downwards. Wherever it went, the flames would be extinguished.

Zhuge Liang, who was standing below, was looking at the flames in the valley with a smile. He suddenly felt that the rain was not right, and tasted it with one hand. Then, he sat on his small cart with listless eyes, looking at the sky and trembling.

Xiao Hong felt something wrong. She looked around and screamed out as she found us, and spitted out flames that charged toward us. At first, the flame was only the size of a finger, but when it spouted out ten feet, it was already half the thickness of a water tank. Zhang Chi Hang did not even look at it, and his brushed the willow branch once again past us, forming a wall of rain and blocking the fire python in a continuous and dense manner. The fire python was ostensibly danger, but it had already extinguished from a hundred meters away from us.

"Is this the Samadhi True Fire?" I seemed to recall a certain book that recorded such a scene. The Samadhi True Fire could not be extinguished with ordinary water, and it would burn more fiercely when it came into contact with water.

"Samadhi True Fire?" Zhang Chi Hang frowned, then smiled and said to me, "this is the innate fire spirit cultivated by this little demon. Samadhi True Fire is much stronger than this, if that’s the case, I would have to prepare carefully to deal with it."

Was that so? So it turned out that what was written in the novel was not necessarily true.

Hong Hai’er was not stunned when she saw her fire python being extinguished by the rain. Her right hand clenched into a fist and punched her own nose three times, causing blood to flow out of her nose. At the same time, she took out five pieces of stone from her left hand, and threw them into the air. I looked at them with Zhang Chi Hang's divine vision, and saw that these five stones, yellow, green, red, and gray respectively, were automatically floating in the air at the position of five stars. They continuously flickered, flashed once, and the blood that flowed out from her nose changed color once the stone flashed, and then shot towards the sky five times, turning into a five-colored flame. The flame ball seemed to be ownerless in the air, while this Hong Hai’er seemed to hold a treasure. She took out something unknown, and with a shake of the wind, it turned into a sword, and the multicolored flame wrapped around it, and immediately, this rod became a flaming sword, and it was extremely complicated, but in reality, it was just a one breath's worth of time. Xiao Hong wielded the multicolored fire swords, and with a shake of her body, she transformed into a creature three heads and six arms, and wielded three multicolored fire swords as she flew towards us.

"Shit!" Zhang Chi Hang screamed for life, both his hands quickly formed five to six hand seals. The scenery in the distance became blurry, thus Liu Shuai did not know what happened, but when he saw the hand seals he praised, "Wisdom Seal, Great Thousand Seal, Mi Tuo Seal … Only a true Bodhisattva would be able to form so many hand seals in such a short amount of time, and even if I were to spend my entire life cultivating, I would still find it hard to form a single hand seal …"

Zhang Chi Hang's face was ashen. After forming the hand seals, he pushed them outwards, and the willow branches in the sky seemed to have eaten some medicine and started brushing madly in the air. If it was said that a moment ago, there was still a drop of water dripping leisurely, but now, every brush produced over ten thousand drops of water, which formed a gigantic object in the air. The hand seal quickly flew over and surrounded Xiao Hong in all directions. However, Xiao Hong was not afraid at all. She held its spear and thrust it at the hand seal. Every time she stabbed forward, the hand seal would emit a green smoke and it wanted to hit Xiao Hong too, but Xiao Hong was so skilled that the hand seal could not even touch her body.