"No... no..."
Ma Xiaotao used his last bit of strength to bite the tip of his tongue hard.
The severe pain restored a brief moment of clarity to her chaotic mind.
She raised her head suddenly, and her bloodshot eyes, emitting a strange red light, were locked on the silver-haired boy not far away.
Ultimate Ice...
That's her only hope.
If we completely lose control here and go on a rampage, many innocent students will be hurt.
She cannot and will never allow such a thing to happen.
"Hurry..."
A hoarse voice squeezed out of her throat.
The next moment, her figure left a faint afterimage on the spot, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and appeared in front of Yin Chen.
Her hot hands were like irons, firmly grasping Yin Chen's shoulders.
"Help... help me."
There was no longer the domineering and pride in her voice, but a hint of pleading.
Deep in those red eyes, the last glimmer of reason was making its final struggle against the crazy desire for destruction.
Looking at the face in front of him that was distorted by pain and struggle but still breathtakingly beautiful, Yin Chen's eyes did not waver at all.
He didn't say any nonsense, nor did he hesitate at all.
"Okay."
Before he finished speaking, he moved.
He did not retreat, but took a step forward against the scorching heat wave.
At the same time, his hands reached out like lightning and grabbed Ma Xiaotao's hot wrists that were pressing on his shoulders.
The moment he grabbed Ma Xiaotao's wrist, Soul Power inside Yin Chen exploded.
"Buzz--!"
A low hum sounded behind him.
A huge and ferocious scorpion silhouette with an icy green color emerged quietly and solidified behind him.
A huge body, a perfect streamlined carapace, two extremely huge claws that shone with a cold light, and a scorpion tail that was raised high and the end shone with a faint blue light.
Every detail exudes the soul-trembling coercion of an apex predator.
Ice Jade Empress Scorpion.
As the phantom of Martial Soul emerged, a terrifying cold air that could not be described in words and seemed to completely freeze the soul, centered on Yin Chen's body, swept out in all directions like a tsunami like a tsunami.
The air solidified in an instant.
The wind stopped flowing.
Light seems to become sluggish when passing through this area.
The sparks ignited by Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire were completely extinguished and turned into cold dust the moment they came into contact with the cold air.
This extreme coldness naturally enveloped Ma Xiaotao, whose hands were grabbed by Yin Chen.
However, this terrifying cold current, which was enough to instantly freeze Soul King into an ice sculpture, became extremely gentle the moment it came into contact with Ma Xiaotao's body.
Yin Chen did not let the cold air attack from the outside, but instead injected the extremely pure ice element Soul Power through the two people's clasped hands, like a trickle, continuously into Ma Xiaotao's body that was as hot as a furnace.
Ice and fire, two completely opposite extreme powers, started a silent confrontation in Ma Xiaotao's body.
As soon as Ultimate Ice's Soul Power entered Ma Xiaotao's meridians, it immediately encountered crazy resistance from Evil Fire Phoenix Soul Power.
The black-red flame, full of violence and destruction, was like an evil dragon whose territory had been violated. It rushed towards the foreign intruder like crazy, trying to burn and assimilate it.
However, what they are facing is the original power of the 400,000-year-old Ferocious Beast, the top-notch Ultimate Ice that is superior to ordinary ice elements.
The collision between ice and fire did not occur as violently as imagined.
That pure ice blue Soul Power, under the control of Yin Chen, quickly built a line of defense in Ma Xiaotao's meridians.
Once those violent Evil Fire, like stragglers, hit this line of defense, they were like moths swooping into the ice sea, and were instantly neutralized and purified by the extreme chill.
The black violent atmosphere was melted, and the red manic energy was calmed.
This process, for Ma Xiaotao, is an unprecedented experience, like being reborn.
The moment Ultimate Ice Soul Power entered her body, she felt as if her whole body had been thrown from a sweltering volcanic crater full of sulfurous smell into a crystal clear and bone-chilling ten-thousand-year-old cold pool.
It is a kind of comfort that goes deep into the soul.
Over the years, Evil Fire has been burning her meridians and scorching her spirit all the time.
That kind of pain had already penetrated deep into her bones and became an inescapable part of her life.
She had almost forgotten what it felt like to not have her body burned by flames.
And now, she feels it.
The cold Soul Power, like sweet rain, flowed through every inch of her dry and painful meridians.
The violence and mania that was entrenched in her body, like a tarsal maggot, faced this cold power, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, retreating and melting away.
In the sea of spirit, the surging black sea of fire is receding at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a clear and rational blue sky.
The feeling of relief as if a thousand pounds of burden had been lifted, and the great happiness of returning from hell to heaven, instantly overwhelmed all her will.
The nerves that had been tense for more than ten years were completely relaxed at this moment.
"Well..."
An irrepressible moan with a hint of laziness and contentment overflowed from her lips uncontrollably.
The sound was not loud, but it seemed particularly clear in this quiet forest surrounded by Ice Seal.
As her spirit relaxed, her body also lost all strength.
The delicate body that was originally tense and fiery due to pain instantly softened, and the whole person seemed to have lost its bones and collapsed straight forward.
Yin Chen groaned and felt a hot and soft stove slamming into his arms.
He subconsciously stretched out his other hand and wrapped it around her soft waist, thus preventing the two of them from falling to the ground together.
The posture at this moment became extremely ambiguous.
Ma Xiaotao's whole body is almost hanging on Yin Chen's body.
Her head rested weakly on Yin Chen's shoulder, and her hot breath, accompanied by the faint scent of jasmine, blew on Yin Chen's ears and neck, bringing waves of numb itch.
Her hot and delicate body, separated only by a thin layer of clothing, pressed tightly against Yin Chen's body.
That amazing softness and elasticity, that curve that can make any man's blood rush, are being transmitted to Yin Chen's body without reservation.