Soul Emperor Martial God

The Amethyst Spirit Flame, with its power to destroy everything, is now fully demonstrated.

Even these nerve-wracking bloody killing intents can't resist the burning of the Purple Flame.

Of course, such terrifyingly hot flames, even for a martial artist who is skilled in fire control, they'd never dare to let it rampantly burn within their own body.

If any unexpected situation occurs, these flames are enough to char the fragile interior of one's body.

However, Xiao Yi has no choice now.

If he allows this overwhelming killing intent to bombard his mind any longer, he's unsure whether he can hold out, or if he can maintain his sanity.

Moreover, he has enough confidence in his fire control skills.

Hiss... hiss... hiss...

Xiao Yi introspects his body, the burning of the Amethyst Spirit Flame easily suppresses these bloody killing intents and continually burns them into nothingness.

Xiao Yi gradually reveals a smile, he clearly feels that the bloody killing intent is gradually reducing, and the impact on his mind is gradually weakening.

Continuing like this, once all these bloody killing intents are completely burned out, it'll be over.

However, after several tens of seconds, the smile on his face abruptly stopped.

"This..." Xiao Yi's expression suddenly turned grim.

Indeed, the Amethyst Spirit Flame is burning the bloody killing intent.

But don't forget, the blood qi within his body is also being constantly absorbed, constantly strengthening these bloody killing intents, making them more and more intense.

In other words, continuing to burn, unless all the blood qi in his body is also completely burned out.

Otherwise, these bloody killing intents will never fully dissipate.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi cursed furiously.

If all his blood qi is burned out, he would die too.

Xiao Yi slightly paused the burning of the Purple Flame, and the bloody killing intent once again ferociously bombarded his mind.

"Ugh." Xiao Yi groaned deeply, and his head instantly throbbed in pain.

"Impossible." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

The Cold Ice Three Palm, derived from the inheritance of the Wind Whisk King.

Now, the bloody killing intent absorbed due to it is far more ferocious than he imagined.

Intuition tells him that his rationality won't last much longer.

Yet, even so, he remains calm, thinking quickly.

He firmly believes that the inheritance left behind by the Wind Whisk King is not meant to trap people or harm future generations.

So, there must be a way to resolve these bloody killing intents absorbed from the Cold Ice Three Palm.

As long as there's a way, he doesn't need to panic too much.

After a while, just as his head was about to split, and his eyes were bloodshot as if about to bleed, they suddenly brightened.

"That's it, these bloody killing intents run wild because of my blood qi."

"Since that's the case, why not use my blood qi to suppress them?"

These bloody killing intents, since they can't be fully eliminated at the moment, then suppress them for now.

With these thoughts in mind, Xiao Yi gathered his thoughts, maintaining his mind, resisting the onslaught of bloody killing intents.

Meanwhile, controlling the blood qi within his body.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi's previously twisted face returned to normal.

The grim expression gradually turned into calmness.

"Phew." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

With an introspective glance.

The rampant bloody killing intents within his body gradually formed a cyclone, moving slowly in rhythm.

These bloody killing intents are not impossible to control.

It's just that in their berserk state, they need a balance.

Now, their cyclone-like rhythmic movement is that balance.

Now, with a single thought, Xiao Yi can steadily control them.

However, it seems impossible to expel them.

Once forcibly done, it would instantly disrupt this balance, causing them to run wild again.

After a dozen minutes...

Xiao Yi continued to introspect, and the movement of the bloody killing intents gradually disappeared.

Under the movement pattern of the cyclone, the bloody killing intents became increasingly thin.

Replacing them was a blood pill formed at the very center of the cyclone.

"Blood Pill?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

This thing, formed by overwhelming killing intent and his own blood qi, Xiao Yi could only tentatively call it a Blood Pill.

The Blood Pill stood quietly next to the Poison Pill that had recently condensed.

However, the Poison Pill was entirely black, round and transparent.

The Blood Pill, on the other hand, was entirely red, and oval-shaped like a cobblestone.

"Cold Ice Three Palm, activate." Xiao Yi shouted lowly.

Instantly, overwhelming killing intent spread around.

This time, there wasn't a single living person around, nor any qi-blood, yet the second palm of the Cold Ice Three Palm was still used.

And as the source of power, it was indeed that Blood Pill within his body.

Xiao Yi performed the Cold Ice Three Palm while introspecting.

He clearly saw that when he used the Cold Ice Three Palm, the power within the Blood Pill was continuously consumed.

"So, that's how it is." Xiao Yi nodded.

Although he didn't know how Fengxu King created this Cold Ice Three Palm back then.

But, if his guess was correct, Fengxu King must have used this method as well, using his own blood qi to suppress the overwhelming killing intent.

Now, the devastation of overwhelming killing intent has vanished, and the negative aura impacting his mind has also stopped.

Xiao Yi returned to normal.

But this Blood Pill... Xiao Yi frowned deeply.

Now, this Blood Pill has connected with his blood qi, making it impossible to forcibly destroy it.

"Forget it." Xiao Yi shook his head.

Since it can be suppressed, then just leave it for now.

There's no point in overthinking when there's no solution.

However, now that he's returned to normal, Xiao Yi began to ponder the matter of instantly killing the Vice Manor Master earlier.

Impression states that the second palm of the Cold Ice Three Palm suddenly increased in power due to his blood qi merging into the palm, instantly killing the Vice Manor Master of the Black Poison Villa.

This Cold Ice Three Palm uses blood qi as its power source.

It's not that his blood has anything particularly special.

The reason is simply that he is a body cultivation warrior.

A body cultivation warrior's physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists.

During body cultivation, their entire body of flesh, internal organs, etc., are continuously strengthened.

Naturally, his blood qi is also much stronger than ordinary martial artists.

Most importantly, he is cultivating the Asura Battle Body, an extraordinary body refining technique.

The level of his blood qi is stronger than that of ordinary body cultivation warriors.

This also elevated the power of the Cold Ice Three Palm to a higher level, instantly killing the Vice Manor Master of the Black Poison Villa.

"Phew." Xiao Yi lightly exhaled again, then wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The earlier 'struggle' with that overwhelming killing intent was much more tiring than a battle.

"Qing Lin, you can come back now." Xiao Yi sent a message, waving his hand to remove the surrounding formations and prohibitions.

Whoosh...

A cyan light streaked swiftly, it was Qing Lin.

"Xiao Yi, are you alright?" Qing Lin asked eagerly.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I'm fine."

Qing Lin stared intently at Xiao Yi, showing concern, "Xiao Yi, do you know how terrifying you looked earlier?"

"Logically, you, such a monster, have a Dao heart as solid as a rock."

"Yet you barely managed to hold on, almost beset by heart demons, what kind of cultivation technique did you practice?"

"Phew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, "I don't know how to explain it."

"Forget it, don't mention it, I'll handle it myself."

Qing Lin frowned and said, "If there's truly a doubt in your martial arts, it's best to return and seek guidance from the academy elders."

"Mm." Xiao Yi nodded.

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First Update.