Sizzle—!
Within the murky lake water, as though melted from yellow jade and tainted blood steeped for billions of years, a figure wrapped in Dark Purple Flame shot toward the depths of endless darkness like a meteor flying against the current, swift as lightning.
The New Purple Extreme Annihilation Flame burned fiercely, forming a rotating flame barrier around him. Every time it came into contact with the viscous, icy yellow lake water, dense and ear-piercing sizzling sounds erupted. Vast quantities of lake water instantly vaporized, forming trails of rising, rolling bubbles that marked a path that existed only briefly.
"Worthy of being the Nine Nether Yellow Springs that the Nether Python Clan regards as sacred ground. The Yin Cold Force within it is terrifyingly pure and tyrannical!"
Lin Ming maintained an extremely high speed as he dove downward, but as the depth increased, a trace of gravity gradually appeared on his face.
This Yellow Springs Water was nothing like an ordinary cold pool. Its Yin Cold Force seemed to possess a strange spirituality. Not only was it freezing to the extreme, but it could also penetrate energy defenses and act directly upon a cultivator's Dou Qi origin.
Even with the New Purple Extreme Annihilation Flame blocking, burning, and purifying it with all its strength, Lin Ming could still clearly sense wisps of pervasive cold aura. Like the slyest venomous snakes, they slipped through weak points in the flame barrier and coiled around every inch of his body.
At first, it was merely a chill on the surface of his skin, but it soon seeped into his muscles, bringing a faint sense of numbness and sluggishness. What alarmed him even more was that the vast Dou Qi within him, originally surging endlessly like great rivers, had actually developed a barely perceptible