Little Shrubby's flames raged like the fires of hell and burned everything they touched to ashes.
The Dao Treading Realm elder watched on and couldn't even react in time when his own back was slashed apart.
~CRACK~
His spine and ribs were ripped apart from the back and turned into black coke. No blood or flesh was spilled as it was burned away instantly.
"ARGH!" He cried in pain, and tried to resist, but it was too late.
The flames spread throughout his body and turned him into a living torch in a matter of seconds. Even his Dantian and Nascent soul couldn't survive and was burned away as well. The Dao Traces of Fire in Little Shrubby's fires weren't something that could be resisted just by anyone.
Not to mention his power was built upon the foundation of multiple bloodlines, all of which were powerful. Having two bloodlines that specialized in the Dao of Fire alone meant that no one would be able to compare to him in terms of that.
