Chi Xue had no intention of helping Blood Fire out of the goodness of his heart. He was using him and the other Martial Ancestor Uncles. That way, he could take advantage of the chaos in the Northern Mystic Realm to strike at Kong Zhao and get what he wanted most.
Of course, he also hoped Blood Fire would kill Ling Tian and the others. That would not only rid him of a thorn in his side, but also give him the secret technique for opening a Small World—the complete technique.
"By my estimate, it'll take Blood Fire and the others nearly three thousand years to set everything up. During that time, I can recover to my peak, and Tun Tian can refine the Origin Power he devoured." Chi Xue fell into thought, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes. "The news from my master tells me Kong Zhao is badly injured, and reports from the Northern Mystic Realm confirm it. I can recover to my peak in three thousand years, but he can't. That'll make getting rid of him much easier."
"Heh, Chi Xue, you even had Blood Fire set the trap near the Heavenly Venerate Palace. You wanted that place thrown into chaos so we could take advantage of it." The Jade Devouring Sky Python grinned wickedly.
"That's not the only reason I arranged it this way. I'm also planning to have the people from the Earth and Yellow Realms attack Kong Zhao. Don't forget how wary they are of the God Devouring Body," Chi Xue said. "They might have trouble killing him, but they can clear away plenty of obstacles for me. More importantly, they'll throw the people in the Heavenly Venerate Palace into disarray, making it easier for me to act."
"Haha, true..."
Leaving Chi Xue