No one knew how much time had passed before Ning Xiaochuan finally sensed the existence of the "heart fire"!
Ning Xiaochuan was overjoyed. Holding his breath, he focused on sensing the heart fire.
The "heart fire" was not a real flame. It was more like a person's second soul, possessing a certain degree of independent consciousness.
Everyone possessed a heart fire, but a martial artist's heart fire was stronger and could be sensed through the mind.
Ning Xiaochuan guided his heart fire toward the "bright fire" floating at the center of the Yin Yang Furnace, attempting to subdue it.
The bright fire could burn and refine every substance in the world and possessed terrifying destructive power, yet it did not attack the heart fire.
This was a good sign.
Ning Xiaochuan immediately used his heart fire to envelop the bright fire, assimilating it with the heart fire until he finally subdued it as a flame of his own.
While Ning Xiaochuan was subduing the bright fire, the battle outside had still not ceased.
More than a hundred Blood Fiend Generals were like soul-reaping messengers from hell. All of them had gone berserk, wielding battle swords as they charged and slaughtered in every direction. They attacked not only the native martial artists, but also Ji Hanxing, Yue Mingsong, and Yu Qianqian.
Three native elders of the Worldly Detachment Realm launched their fiercest attacks against Ji Hanxing at once, continuously unleashing Martial Dao Divine Powers and forcing her into a state of robbing Peter to pay Paul. Her armor had long since shattered, and more than ten wounds covered her body as she kept retreating toward the edge of the Blood Bridge.
Yue Mingsong and Yu Qianqian were also surrounded by native martial artists. Fortunately, Yu Qianqian possessed a sword pellet, which