"That's Purple Sha! Once it enters the body, it'll devour a cultivator's True Qi like mad. What does this fool think he's doing?" Qin Xian'er's expression darkened. She traced out several talismans and sent them all flying toward Chen Fan.
Chen Jingjing's face paled when she heard Qin Xian'er. Even Qin Xian'er was so wary of that purple qi. How could Chen Fan possibly withstand it?
"I see. Heaven-Burning, burn everything to ashes and make it your own!" Chen Fan remembered the thunderous power the Thunder Giant Flood Dragon had driven into his body during his battle with the Immortal Sect. The Blazing Heaven Sword Qi had devoured it. Back then, there had only been a trace of thunderous power, so Chen Fan hadn't paid it much mind.
Only now, when the Blazing Heaven Sword Qi suddenly surged, did he understand that the Blazing Heaven Sword Art concealed a great secret. Hundreds of years ago, he had never had the chance to encounter such energy, rich in spiritual qi, so he had never discovered it.
After devouring that trace of thunderous power, he had clearly gained a hint of insight into thunder. That was also why he had survived Liu Ziming's Thunderous Might.
At this point, feeling the Blazing Heaven Sword Qi in his body yearn for the Purple Sha, Chen Fan finally understood. This was the secret of the Blazing Heaven Sword Art.
Chen Fan stepped into the Nine Palaces Footwork, and his figure vanished into thin air. That mass of Purple Sha was his for the taking.
"Chen Fan, don't be reckless!" Seeing him pick up speed, Qin Xian'er's expression darkened further. She shouted at him.
Yang Feng, meanwhile, looked gleeful. As he dodged the white mist, he watched Chen Fan with pity. "You don't know the immensity