This drop of essence blood was slightly larger than a fingernail. In the original novel, Xiao Yan had obtained all the Demon Saint essence blood, but this time, he had taken only three-quarters of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's essence blood, leaving the remaining quarter to him.
Without this Demon Saint essence blood, the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's soul would dissipate within the Stone Stele Space in mere moments, leaving him without even the slightest chance of resurrection.
With a thought, Xiao Yan suspended the drop of essence blood above his palm.
Merely hovering above Xiao Yan's palm, the essence blood drove all the energy within a hundred-zhang radius far away.
At the sight, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face.
"This Demon Saint essence blood is truly overbearing. To think it would be domineering to this extent."
Xiao Yan drew a deep breath, then opened his mouth and exhaled a brilliant flame, enveloping the drop of golden blood. As the heavenly flame burned, the temperature of the surrounding energy instantly rose, and even the waters of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs gave off billowing white mist.
Yet even this terrifying heat failed to produce any change in the Demon Saint essence blood.
Xiao Yan was in no hurry. His heavenly flame could now even slightly shake the Demon Emperor origin. Though the Yellow Springs Demon Saint had been powerful, he still fell short of a Dou Di.
Time trickled past. Only after roughly two full hours did the golden blood finally show a slight fluctuation. At the sight, Xiao Yan willed it directly into his mouth.
As the golden blood entered his mouth, Xiao Yan's robes instantly burst apart. A terrifying surge of energy erupted from within him, splitting the surrounding earth with countless cracks.
Yet Xiao Yan remained