John Wei watched as the vines in front of him burned more and more fiercely, letting out roars of anger.

It was true that wood feeds fire, but no matter how strong his flames were, he had to hit Ghost Guest. His body was already being corroded by toxins, and the longer he dragged this out, the worse it would be for him.

But with his combat experience, he naturally wouldn't sit and wait for death. He formed several complex hand seals, causing the surrounding flames to burn fiercely and condense into a ring of fire. The green vines summoned by Ghost Guest turned to ash as soon as they got close.

John Wei raised his hand again, sending fireballs raining down. Seizing the moment when Ghost Guest dodged, he charged forward, the fire in his palm forming a blade that he slashed down towards Ghost Guest's head.