"Countless powerful cultivators fell on this Fallen Battlefield. Though their bodies turned to dust long ago, the death intent they left behind before dying did not fade with them."
"That intent has neither form nor substance. It merged into the spiritual energy of this land, so the spiritual energy here seems to contain a trace of those fallen cultivators' death intent."
"It's troublesome stuff, formless and intangible, impossible to guard against. Once too much accumulates within your body, it will invade your meridians and corrode your spiritual energy, severely weakening your combat strength. It might even obstruct the circulation of your spiritual energy at a critical moment in battle and cost you your life."
"To eliminate this hidden danger, you must rely on power of the utmost yang and intensity."
"Only pure yang power can completely dispel that cold death intent. Any other method merely treats the symptoms rather than the cause."
As the Southern Heavenly King spoke, a faint layer of golden light was already flowing around him. It radiated a powerful yang aura, keeping the chilling cold at bay.
"The utmost yang and intensity?" At his words, Lin Ming and Zi Yan felt a faint stirring in their hearts.
They exchanged a glance, each catching the hint of a smile in the other's eyes.
This so-called death intent might be a major problem for others, but for these two, dealing with it was child's play.
Lin Ming possessed both Emperor Flame and Nine Profound Golden Lightning. Emperor Flame was the emperor of all flames, formed by fusing numerous heavenly flames, including Nihility Devouring Flame and Purifying Lotus Demon Flame. Burning all things to nothing was well within its power. Nine Profound Golden Lightning, too, possessed the utmost strength and yang, specifically countering sinister forces.
Zi Yan's Dragon Phoenix