A massive Spiritual Breath surged out from the Witch, pressing heavily on Yang Tian and the others.
Pa!
Yang Tian was once again forced down on one knee by the pressure.
He knew in his heart.
This Witch was unpredictable, with the aura of the world's top Ancient Martial Artist, not allowing anyone to defy her will.
As long as you slightly offend her, she would become furious.
Following such a person was difficult, requiring constant caution.
Yang Tian was most wary of such individuals.
"You won't speak, will you? Fine, I'll make you regret it!"
The Witch saw Yang Tian's silence, and with a cold shout, she lifted her hand, sending a Flame Ball crashing down onto Yang Tian.
Boom!
The Flame Ball exploded upon Yang Tian.
The raging flames instantly engulfed Yang Tian.
Yang Tian hurriedly channeled Spiritual Breath to resist the flames, but he heard the Witch's icy voice: "It's useless, no one can resist my Samadhi Fire, even you can't oppose it!"
"Samadhi Fire?"
