Time slowly passed in this monotonous erosion, and Xiao Yan, like an old monk in deep meditation, remained unmoved by external things, concentrating his mind and focusing all his attention on that ball of eerie white flame.
This slow erosion lasted for a full month, and Xiao Yan's face grew increasingly pale, his brows furrowed, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
Looking at the Bone Spirit Cold Flame within the cyclone, this pale white flame has gradually calmed down, no longer as violent as it was at the beginning. This indicates that the trace of consciousness within the Bone Spirit Cold Flame is being gradually worn away.
"Click..."
At a certain moment, a faint cracking sound suddenly rang out from within the vortex of white flames inside Xiao Yan's body. With the sound of this, Xiao Yan's calm mind jumped violently.
With his mind focused inward, Xiao Yan quickly looked at the Bone Spirit Cold Flame within the vortex.
At this moment, the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, enveloped by the last trace of the Ice Spirit Pill's medicinal power, was suspended in the vortex, its pale white flame glowing warm and peaceful.
The Bone Spirit Cold Flame, originally filled with aggression and destructiveness, finally lost its consciousness after being eroded by Xiao Yan for a long time. Now, this ball of cold fire is like a newborn baby, without any aggression.
"We finally succeeded!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan finally couldn't help but smile with relief. He had consumed nearly a third of his Spiritual Strength in this ball of flames to wait for this moment. If he hadn't succeeded, Xiao Yan didn't know if he could have persevered any longer.
"Next, it's time for refining and fusing!"
With a smile in his heart, Xiao Yan focused his mind once more. With a thought, his immense Spiritual Strength surged forth again, enveloping the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, which had lost the control of the Ice Spirit Pill. He slowly moved it into the cultivation path of the Flame Mantra Technique, and it began to circulate quietly.
Refining the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, which had lost its will to resist, was much easier than Xiao Yan had imagined. This was perhaps because his body had been burned by that damned flame for a long time, and Xiao Yan had become accustomed to the temperature it emitted. Fortunately, this refining process went exceptionally smoothly.
Of course, things went smoothly as they did, but it shared a common characteristic with the process of eroding the consciousness of the Fallen Heart Flame: it was still extremely slow...
The slow pace was so intense that it almost made one feel like they were about to collapse.
Fortunately, no matter how terrifyingly slow the pace, at least it will eventually reach the finish line, and that alone is enough to keep Xiao Yan going.
The moment Xiao Yan successfully refined the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, a surge of joy slowly rose from the depths of his heart, filling his handsome face with a delighted smile.
With his mind focused inward, Xiao Yan Xiao Yan at the Bone Spirit Cold Flame flowing quietly through his meridians. His joy intensified. Now that the Bone Spirit Cold Flame had been refined, the next step was to fuse it. Once the Bone Spirit Cold Flame itself was fused with the Heavenly Flames image within Xiao Yan's body, the two forces would intertwine, and Xiao Yan's strength would also increase accordingly!
After being refined, the Bone Spirit Cold Flame flowed like a well-behaved child within Xiao Yan 'Xiao Yan meridians. With a thought, it would circulate according to his will. However, simply having this form was not enough for Xiao Yan to truly control it. After all, before the Bone Spirit Cold Flame was completely fused with the Heavenly Flames within Xiao Yan's body, they were still two separate forces. Even if he could wield them as easily as an extension of his own arm, there would be significant inconveniences in every aspect. Moreover, if he was not careful, there was a risk of being attacked by the Heavenly Flames. Xiao Yan dared not be careless about this.
Within the crystal-clear and spacious meridians, the pale white flames surged wildly like a tide. Xiao Yan controlled the flames with his mind, guiding them to flow slowly along the meridians. After repeating this cycle several times, the flames gradually circulated through the meridians and were poured into the now empty vortex of energy.
At the center of the cyclone, within that Qi Cyclone Space, occasional brilliant flashes of firelight involuntarily released a faint pressure, seemingly quite resistant to the intrusion of the Bone Spirit Cold Flame.
With a thought, Xiao Yan suppressed the dazzling flames, but the Bone Spirit Cold Flame on the other side began to surge uncontrollably. This boiling on both sides made it difficult for Xiao Yan to be in two places at once. Although he had poured out all his Spiritual Strength, the two flames were unwilling to calm down. Their intensity grew stronger and stronger, until finally, even Xiao Yan found it difficult to control them.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be taken aback. It looked like two hot-tempered women were arguing over who was in charge, neither willing to give in. It seemed that Xiao Yan had no say in this Qi Cyclone Space; it was entirely theirs...
With a helpless sigh, Xiao Yan decided not to give the two flames another chance. After all, if it dragged on, Xiao Yan worried that the Bone Spirit Cold Flame might suddenly lose control. Therefore, he had to seize the moment and completely fuse the two Heavenly Flames.
With a thought, a powerful surge of Dou Qi rapidly emerged from the Qi Cyclone Space. After circling once along the path of the Flame Mantra, it was carefully poured into the vortex, standing like a boundary between the two flames.
"Now... merge with me!"
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated and issued a command from the bottom of his heart.
As the command was issued, a powerful layer of Dou Qi light membrane immediately covered the two Heavenly Flames Heavenly Flames, enveloping them and forcibly suppressing their rising momentum. Then, under Xiao Yan's mental control, the two flames enveloped in Dou Qi slowly approached each other and finally collided.
"Boom!"
Despite the barrier of Dou Qi between the two flames, a deep, resonant sound was produced the moment they collided, and the scorching temperature rapidly increased within Xiao Yan in that instant.
Faced with this situation, Xiao Yan remained calm. He had already anticipated what would happen next. Having absorbed Heavenly Flames several times, Xiao Yan was extremely familiar with this process.
Carefully controlling his Dou Qi, Xiao Yan tried his best to isolate the two flames from each other, and then slowly approached, gradually touching them bit by bit.
However, even though Xiao Yan's movements were so subtle that they were barely perceptible to the naked eye, the two Heavenly Flames, which were so close together, still began to churn violently, burning, entwining, and rolling against each other. Finally, as if they were competing with each other, they continuously released scorching heat, as if they would not give up until they defeated each other.
However, over time, if one examines closely, one can discover that the flames that touch each other gradually merge together. These two flames are like two warlike generals who become friends through fighting. Under prolonged contact, the two flames gradually merge bit by bit.
Xiao Yan felt both excited and nervous, but he managed to calm himself and patiently waited for the two flames to merge.