Countless biting words came one after another, circling Xiao Yan's ears. If an ordinary person faced such a situation, their mind might have long since collapsed, and they would have lost all will to fight.
But Xiao Yan was different. Or rather, Xiao Yan at this stage seemed to possess entirely different traits. On one hand, failure caused him immense pain, as he kept losing people who were especially important to him. On the other hand, Xiao Yan was exceedingly resilient; nothing had ever been able to completely knock him down.
Throughout this process, Xiao Yan became increasingly despondent, and his condition worsened by the moment. Blow after blow continued to affect him.
The Xiao Yan before them had clearly fallen into the lowest point of his state, no matter who looked at him.
Only then did the figure who had been watching Xiao Yan finally appear, satisfied. This person was none other than Nihility Devouring Flame, who should have perished in the combined attack of the Dou Di!
"It was not in vain that I combined the soul arts of the Tunling Clan and Soul Clan to create this technique. It helped me out once at the very end. His current state is about right—it is time to end this!"
"Begin the final... fusion!"
Within the icy pool of the Ten Thousand Beasts Space, Xiao Yan was now sitting cross-legged. Waves of Dou Qi fluctuations continuously spread from his body, accompanied by strands upon strands of unfathomable Nihility Devouring Flame.
Of course, if one's soul perception was powerful enough, they would notice a third force within Xiao Yan's body. It was the energy of a medicinal pill—not particularly overbearing, yet continuously providing Xiao Yan with support for refining the Heavenly Flames. As Xiao Yan absorbed and refined Nihility