Within his body, the Golden Crow Fire Essence was rampaging wildly.
Every collision carried scorching heat.
Ripples spread across the barriers of his meridians, yet they held firm as ever.
After all, Ye Lin's meridians were incomparably sturdy. The Golden Crow Fire Essence was nowhere near capable of destroying them.
If just anything could casually destroy his meridians, wouldn't that be absurd?
Ye Lin closed his eyes, his thoughts stirring slightly.
In an instant, the Nine Nether Prison Flame dormant within his dantian abruptly awakened.
Pitch-black flames spread through his meridians.
Almost instantly, they sealed off every route of escape.
The rampaging Golden Crow Fire Essence instinctively sensed danger and immediately shrank into a ball.
It transformed into a tiny blazing sun, attempting to face the threat ahead.
Yet the Nine Nether Prison Flame remained utterly still. Like a bottomless icy abyss, it silently enveloped it.
A soundless struggle erupted within his meridians, and the Golden Crow Fire Essence suddenly began to struggle violently.
Its light flickered between brightness and dimness, while the Nine Nether Prison Flame, like maggots clinging to bone, seeped into it thread by thread.
Ye Lin circulated the Great Void Return-to-Emptiness Sword Canon with all his strength, using his own body as a furnace to forcibly reconcile the two flames.
In an instant, searing pain surged through every limb and bone.
It was the agony of his meridians being tempered over and over.
It hurt terribly.
Yet Ye Lin's expression did not change in the slightest.
Pain?
He had endured plenty of it.
Once one had endured enough, it ceased to be a problem.
After all, had he suffered little pain on this journey?
Not at all.
Outside, Lei Chong had already clenched his fists, fine beads of sweat seeping across his forehead. The sight made