Several hours later, Jiang Fan flew all the way and finally reached the vicinity of Fire Cloud Cave.
"Is this the Fire Cloud Cave?"
Jiang Fan focused his gaze.
In the distance was a towering mountain, its midsection shrouded in mist, and Fire Cloud Cave was situated in the mountainside.
However, the mountain’s circumference for ten miles was entirely red rock walls, like the backbone of a giant beast scorched by fierce flames for millennia, its surface covered with web-like cracks, occasionally seeping with scorching lava, flowing like fiery rivers on the ground. Between the rock walls, hot heat waves steamed, distorting the distant scenery, making the area appear as illusory as a mirage.
The ground was scorched, barren of vegetation, and riddled with countless pits, all marks of Desolate Beasts’ claws and fire scorches. The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, mixed with the charred scent of lava, making it difficult to breathe.
Tiny sparks floated in the air, occasionally large chunks of molten lava fell from the rock walls, hitting the ground and splashing high flames, making a booming sound.
The cave entrance was even more boiling with hot waves, like a giant beast’s blood-red mouth, constantly spewing boiling hot smoke. The smoke faintly revealed a dark red glow, accompanied by low growls, as if countless sleeping fierce beasts lurked within, ready to storm out and devour everything, full of danger and oppression.
"There are a lot of Desolate Beasts living here."
Jiang Fan’s pupils contracted as his Spiritual Sense extended, covering all directions.
He immediately sensed the existence of numerous caves around him, thousands of them, each inhabiting powerful Tier Four Desolate Beasts.
Fortunately, there were no Tier Five Desolate Beasts here, otherwise he would have fled immediately.
"Roar!"
In an instant, the Desolate Beasts residing here sensed Jiang Fan’s aura, as if stimulated, they all rushed out from their caves.
Suddenly, hundreds and thousands of beasts, like small mountains, burning with dark blue flames, emerged from their caves, their claws covered in scales, each step leaving web-like cracks, with lava gushing from them.
These Desolate Beasts opened their blood-red mouths, the fire torrents they spewed melted rocks into molten iron, the surrounding temperature spiking, scorching every inch of air.
"Surely, obtaining opportunities is not that simple."
"Are the treasures inside the Fire Cloud Cave protected by these Desolate Beasts?"
"Although these Desolate Beasts have strong physiques, they also have weaknesses."
"And that’s their souls are very fragile."
Jiang Fan stroked his chin.
Although these Desolate Beasts were very powerful, a normal Cultivator’s intervention would probably not handle them, perhaps even die tragically under a siege by Desolate Beasts.
But the Primordial Talisman Pen, as a Magical Treasure from the Ancient Era, naturally clearly knew the weakness of these Desolate Beasts, which was that their souls were very weak. If soul attacks were used, they could easily be dealt with.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan didn’t hesitate and immediately activated his Life Talisman—Soul-Shaking Talisman.
Although this was just a Low Tier Talisman, he had cultivated it to the Perfection Level.
Plus, his own Soul Power at least reached the Fifth-Layer Divinity Transformation Level.
Such strong Soul Power, combined with the power of Soul-Shaking Talisman, was more than enough to deal with these Desolate Beasts.
Boom~~
Instantly, the Soul-Shaking Talisman erupted with astonishing soul fluctuations, countless runes circulated in the depths of the talisman, an invisible soul wave swept in all directions, covering dozens of miles.
This soul wave was so strong that even the void rippled.
The Desolate Beasts originally intending to pounce stopped one after another, a look of terror on their faces.
Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, souls crazily oscillating within, emitting sharp wails. In moments, hundreds and thousands of Desolate Beasts bled from their seven orifices, their eyes dimmed, huge bodies collapsed to the ground, souls dissipating into the air.
Instantly, the ground was littered with huge Desolate Beast corpses, the scene was quite shocking.
"The strength of these Desolate Beasts is indeed formidable, but their weakness is too obvious."
"Using soul attacks, it’s guaranteed to kill one after another."
The Exquisite Tower remarked.
"It’s not that simple."
"The effect of the owner’s Soul-Shaking Talisman is purely because the owner’s soul far exceeds the Nascent Soul, reaching the Divinity Transformation Level."
"Using a Divinity Transformation soul attack against a Nascent Soul soul, naturally crushes them."
"If it’s a Nascent Soul Level soul attack, it can only kill a few Tier Four Desolate Beasts before exhausting its Soul Energy, unable to kill so many."
The Demon-Vibrating Bell said solemnly.
It knew that being able to kill so many Tier Four Desolate Beasts was purely because its owner’s Soul Power was extraordinarily strong.
If other Nascent Soul Cultivators came here, they likely couldn’t achieve this effect.
"Can all these Desolate Beast corpses be refined into Pure Yang Pills?"
The Ten Thousand Transformations Pill Furnace asked curiously.
"No problem, they can all be refined."
The Demon Refining Tower said weakly.
Although it is known as the Demon Refining Tower, it is not limited to refining demons.
In fact, any flesh and blood life can be refined, it can even refine human Cultivators.
But generally speaking, it only refines the essence of demons.
"If that’s the case, then it’s really a big profit."
"So many Tier Four Desolate Beasts, who knows how many Tier Four Pure Yang Pills can be refined."