Looking at the crimson patterns on Xiao Yan's body, the surrounding Bai Di Sect disciples all wore baffled expressions.
What the hell was painted on his body? Was it a tattoo?
Was Xiao Yan really that much of an edgelord?
In the sky, Nalan Yanran was equally dumbfounded when she saw Xiao Yan claim he was revealing his trump card, only to pull open his clothes and reveal a body covered in tattoos.
Your trump card was tattoos? That was it?
But under everyone's gaze, Xiao Yan suddenly drove the Shi Huo Saber fiercely into the marble floor, then raised his right hand.
With a flash of light, a small porcelain bottle immediately appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.
Xiao Yan quickly opened the bottle, poured out a Pill, and swallowed it. At the same time, his hands rapidly formed seals.
As Xiao Yan formed the seals, the crimson patterns on his body suddenly began to shimmer, while black flames fiercely ignited around him.
Yet astonishingly, the black flames did not harm Xiao Yan in the slightest.
"Hmph! Do you think you're the only ones with trump cards? For this Three-Year Agreement, I, Xiao Yan, prepared trump cards too!"
Keeping his hands in their sealing gesture, Xiao Yan formed seals as a cold sneer curled across his lips. He suddenly shouted, "Nether Phoenix Nirvana Art!"
As Xiao Yan continued forming seals, the raging flames burning over his body suddenly seemed to come alive, turning into black fire serpents that writhed across his body and surged toward the wound in his abdomen caused by the wind blade.
After the black fire serpents flooded into the wound in his abdomen, an astonishing scene unfolded!
The thumb-sized wound in Xiao Yan's abdomen, which had been pouring blood, healed at a visible rate and was