"To think it is the Nether Night Demon Fire, ranked twelfth?" Looking at Yan Feng, who was tightly surrounded by the Black Fire Sea, Yan Feng's originally calm expression darkened because of it, while a storm surged within Xiao Yan's heart.
According to Xiao Yan's understanding, the Nether Night Demon Fire was extremely vicious and malicious, for once it was unleashed, it had to be irrigated and nourished with fresh blood, or it would definitely cause a backlash.
Moreover, this demon fire was pitch-black in color, extremely bizarre, and renowned as an inextinguishable demon fire recorded in the Great Thousand World. Even the present Xiao Yan felt a wave of trepidation, because not even Xiao Yan himself had any way to extinguish this demon fire. Once entangled by it, things would likely become extremely tricky.
Furthermore, ranked as high as twelfth, it was formidable enough to surpass even Xiao Yan's current Amber Flame Soul Fire. No wonder it had previously caused a sense of unease to well up within him, Xiao Yan mused.
"Are you alright?" Xiao Yan's gaze shifted, and he hurriedly came to Su Xueying's side, attempting to support her. After all, having just unleashed such a fierce attack, her current aura was quite weak.
"Don't... don't touch me!" Su Xueying uttered weakly, her complexion extremely pale, while her delicate body trembled uncontrollably. She even dared not look Xiao Yan in the eye, as if dreading something.
Just as Yan Feng had said, this Holy Flame was the Inheritance Fire of the Xiao Clan, except that she had been forced under helpless circumstances to absorb this Holy Flame in the past. Yet ever since she absorbed and devoured it, that demon fire had constantly tortured Su Xueying.
After unleashing the Nether Night Demon Fire, Su Xueying's aura and