"Junior Sister, don't!"
Even Bai Fan didn't know why he would suddenly say those words.
However, his words were like adding fuel to the fire.
After Wang Xiling heard this, the anger in her heart increased and the flames on her spirit treasure burned even more intensely.
When the spear reached Zhao Shuning's vicinity.
Zhao Shuning gently closed her eyes before abruptly opening them again.
At that moment, Wang Xiling's lance had already reached Zhao Shuning's forehead.
He was only an inch away from piercing through Zhao Shuning's forehead.
A small red lotus slowly rose from between Zhao Shuning's eyebrows. Following the appearance of the red lotus, Wang Xiling's spirit weapon spear began to crack and burn into ashes.
Then, it disappeared into thin air.
The red lotus quickly vanished as well.
The Flames of the Red Lotus could burn away all living things.