Deep within the Supreme Ghost Stele lay Hellfire, though it should now be called Hell Origin Flame.
However powerful the freezing cold outside was, Huang Xiao felt that Hell Origin Flame should be able to help him dispel it.
At that thought, he did not hesitate. His Divine Sense immediately reached deep into the Supreme Ghost Stele.
He carefully tried to use his Divine Sense to guide a tiny wisp of Hell Origin Flame.
Let's try it.
If he failed, Huang Xiao felt he could only resign himself to fate, waiting here to die or to be discovered.
Huang Xiao separated off a small portion of his Divine Sense and used it to guide Hell Origin Flame into his body.
He did not dare commit all his Divine Sense. If anything went wrong, there would be no chance of turning things around.
It worked.
Huang Xiao found that he had not instantly lost contact with his Divine Sense as he had before.
The moment that chill detected his Divine Sense, it surged toward it.
But although the Hell Origin Flame his Divine Sense guided was only a tiny wisp, it was a miraculous Origin Flame, after all. It shielded his Divine Sense and dispelled the chill rushing toward it.
After holding out for just under a quarter of an hour, Huang Xiao had no choice but to withdraw his Divine Sense into the Supreme Ghost Stele.
However powerful Hell Origin Flame was, there was too little of it. Only a tiny wisp had gone out, and in the end, the waves of chill surging forward one after another exhausted it.
The fact that Hell Origin Flame worked gave Huang Xiao a glimmer of hope.
But that hope was still very faint.
That was because Hell Origin Flame was simply too