The dou qi circulating through the Flame Mantra had barely touched the two-colored flames when it became the most precise of mediators, instantly smoothing out the violent turbulence born from their fusion.
Drawn by that dou qi, the purple flame's dominance and the green flame's gentleness began to slowly revolve in a strange rhythm. Their hissing gradually deepened into a suppressed hum.
"Condense!" Xiao Yan shouted, abruptly bringing his palms together.
The two flames were forcibly compressed and spun within his palms.
"Whew..."
Xiao Yan slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. A blue-purple lotus pedestal slowly revolved above his palm, its petals layered upon one another, each one flowing with dazzling blue and purple halos. Beneath its seemingly tranquil surface lay terrifying energy capable of tearing heaven and earth apart.
Xiao Yao stood three steps away, his gaze fixed on every change in the fire lotus. He did not miss even the slightest turn of Xiao Yan's wrist as he controlled his dou qi.
Faint ripples spread through the space around him, a phenomenon produced by his use of Soul Force.
"Quick, fuse in that wisp of Bone Chilling Flame from Teacher as well. I feel like I'm about to comprehend it..." A flash of inspiration crossed Xiao Yao's mind. He felt that he was only a hair's breadth away from fully learning Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus.
Xiao Yan was startled by his words, but determination swiftly flashed through his eyes.
The Bone Chilling Flame was Yao Lao's source flame. It was incomparably domineering and carried bone-piercing cold. Fusing it into this mass of intertwined blue and purple flames would undoubtedly raise the power of this Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus to another level, but the risk would also increase sharply.
Yet Xiao Yan did not hesitate in the slightest.