Qing Lin's expression changed repeatedly upon hearing this, but she immediately assessed what mattered most.
"Young Master, what should I do?"
The killing intent around Xiao Yan had nearly solidified into substance, yet it did not affect his calm judgment. He spoke swiftly, "The seal inside Xiao Yi Xian has been lifted. Whether the Woeful Poison Body completely loses control or she breaks free of our control, there will be no room for recovery!"
"I need the cold energy of the Nine Serene Deepground Python to temporarily freeze the Woeful Poison Qi that I have already confined to her lower abdomen."
Qing Lin looked at Xiao Yi Xian, her eyes full of pity. "Rest assured, Young Master. I can do it!"
To use the cold energy of the Nine Serene Deepground Python to completely freeze the Woeful Poison Qi without harming Xiao Yi Xian's foundation in the slightest required exceptionally precise control over the cold energy. Yet Qing Lin showed not the slightest hesitation. Clearly, deep down, she was no longer the little maid of the Desert Iron Mercenary Company. She had gradually begun to reveal the bearing of the Jade-Eyed Charm Saint, once the foremost person on the continent!
Xiao Yan gradually brought his Heavenly Flames under control as well, no longer suppressing the poison Qi without restraint. He had originally compressed all the poison Qi into the magic core only to rely on the Bodhisattva Body Transformation Saliva to neutralize it. Now, however, he still needed to keep it all contained within the magic core. Yet neither Xiao Yan nor Qing Lin could control this poison Qi indefinitely, and if it remained gathered for too long, Xiao Yi Xian's body would be unable to endure it, ultimately collapsing!
What mattered most now was time. Xiao Yan roared inwardly.