Under everyone's astonished gaze, the Pure Yang Blood Qi Imprint in Bai Yi's palm suddenly blazed with light.
He turned his palm into a finger and tapped the Pure Yang Blood Qi Imprint in an instant.
The Pure Yang Blood Qi Imprint spun rapidly. The spreading flames had been surging outward, but the moment they converged on the imprint, their advance abruptly halted.
The entire Pure Yang Blood Qi Imprint devoured the escaping flames at lightning speed, like a black hole.
The flames faded. The young man, whose face had been red and grim, gradually relaxed. As he breathed, the Raging Fire dissipated, and the Pure Yang Intent that had gathered earlier also showed signs of fading.
"Hold your breath and focus..."
"Use your Raging Fire Spiritual Power to guide the Pure Yang Intent and preserve it once more!"
Bai Yi's concentrated voice entered the young man's mind. Hearing that familiar voice by his ear, the young man didn't hesitate in the slightest. He hurriedly adjusted his Spiritual Power, giving up his resistance and instead wrapping it around the Pure Yang Intent to guide it.
Just as he steadied it, a wisp of kindred Pure Yang Aura entered his body. Once this aura entered, the Pure Yang Intent that had been dispersing unexpectedly stopped and stayed in place obediently.
Following a mysterious method, it gathered in his Sea of Consciousness, forming one domineering Dao character after another.
The Sun Suppressing Prison Art...
Looking at the Sun Suppressing Prison Art that had taken shape in his mind, the young man was overcome with joy. Having learned from his earlier experience, this time he hurriedly steadied his Spiritual Power first. Only after it had settled completely did he open his eyes and leap to his feet, excitement written all over him.
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