"Oh, right. Do you have any Yellow Springs Blood Crystals left? Get me a few." After planting a soul imprint in Yao Ming, Xiao Yan did not forget to ask.
Seeing Xiao Yan's confident expression, Yao Ming hesitated before deciding to hide nothing. "I do, but they're extremely rare. It takes nearly a thousand years for a palm-sized piece to form. Over the centuries I've spent here, I've swallowed almost all of them. Only two remain."
As he spoke, he extended his large hand, and two blood-colored crystals appeared in his palm.
The blood-colored crystals were roughly the size of a fist, with what looked like blood faintly flowing over their surfaces. They looked exceedingly strange.
A trace of reluctance surfaced in Yao Ming's eyes, but remembering that Xiao Yan could free him, he finally handed the Yellow Springs Blood Crystals over.
Seeing the blood-colored crystals and sensing the frigid power they emitted, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up. "These Yellow Springs Blood Crystals really are extraordinary..."
After putting the Yellow Springs Blood Crystals into his Storage Ring, Xiao Yan looked at Yao Ming and smiled. "Wait a moment. I'll get you out right now."
With that, he moved, arriving at the end of the chains in the next instant, before a pitch-black mountainside.
"That's Yellow Springs Yin Stone. You only need to destroy it, and I'll be free!" Seemingly worried that Xiao Yan would not know what to do, Yao Ming explained, "The frigid power has made this stone indestructible. Brute force absolutely won't destroy it. Try some other methods."
He had been imprisoned here for centuries, and Xiao Yan was the only person he had ever seen.
Thus, he believed that since Xiao Yan had reached the bottom of the Yellow Springs with the strength of a Half-Saint, he