The Blood Egg had yet to hatch, but the lifeform within already possessed a certain degree of resistance.
When Zheng Yi brought down that palm strike, he merely slammed it back into the Flesh Nest without harming it in the slightest.
Of course, that was also because Zheng Yi had held back.
But the Demonic Flame he unleashed showed no such mercy. Ink Spirit Fiend was already an exceptionally vicious Killing Intent, and the newly condensed demonic fire could even damage the Divine Soul and wear away spiritual essence. It was a force that directly harmed the soul, specifically countering Demonic Beasts like this.
Zheng Yi's palm wind swept the Demonic Fetus back into the nest, and blue-black flames spread upward, directly covering the entire Demonic Fetus Blood Egg.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
The sound of burning echoed through the air, continuously giving off a faint scorched stench.
Although this Demonic Fetus possessed an extremely terrifying ability to absorb flesh and blood, and was quite powerful, it was ultimately only an unborn Demonic Fetus.
Under Zheng Yi's manipulation, it had no way to resist the scorching of the Ink Spirit Fiend Demonic Flame. This baleful demonic fire was one of the most sinister and poisonous flames, capable of directly burning the Demonic Fetus's soul.
Although Zheng Yi had painstakingly cultivated this Demonic Fetus, its outrageously rebellious behavior—actually daring to attack him directly—was utterly lawless. It had to be properly punished.
After all, if something with such a savage nature was indulged from the start, who knew when it might turn around and devour its master.
Such things had happened countless times among demonic cultivators. Zheng Yi took them deeply to heart and treated them as a warning.
"Hmm? This thing seems to have completely transformed. Its potential is not low—it can actually