Taking a Beating

Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons had no time to think.

Shen Yi was already charging in to kill.

His saber and sword had been sent to the Sword Forging Lodge for repairs. Though he was barehanded now, his knowledge was vast, and he possessed the essence of the Heavenly Devil Skill.

Whether he had weapons or not did not greatly affect his combat strength.

Yet raging violet flames still surged around him, crackling and popping as they scorched against his protective true Force Qi.

He looked like a man made of fire.

This was Violet Sun Netherflame, a fire of utmost yin.

It used true qi and Force Qi as fuel, essence and blood as nourishment. Once it latched on, it was exceedingly difficult to extinguish.

Just now, Shen Yi had charged heedlessly into Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons' force field, which was blanketed in violet flames. Though he had vented his fury with a vicious punch to her face,

he had inevitably become tainted by the yin fire as well.

For now, he could only continuously maintain his true Force Qi. The slightest lapse would allow it to invade through the cracks.

Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons flipped out of the crater. Seeing Shen Yi in such a state, she could not help but loosen up slightly.

However, although Shen Yi was burdened by a negative effect himself, he gave his opponent even less chance to catch her breath.

His figure flashed, seeming to leave behind a string of frozen afterimages. In an instant, he closed in and thrust out a palm, violet flames blazing.

Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons felt the primordial qi of all eight directions surge, transforming into a raging tide of true Force Qi that abruptly jolted her into the air.

Then Shen Yi followed