Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 446 Clear Moon Flame

Ye Xingchen looked around carefully. At the bottom of the dark stream, there was only this strange blue flame. There was nothing else, not even a red skull that he had encountered before.

But obviously, Ye Xingchen's attention is now on Qingyueyan. Although this is just a phantom, Ye Xingchen can also feel its power.

Feeling the thoughts in Ye Xingchen's heart, Wu reminded, "Boy, don't try to fuse it. Although it is just a phantom, it also has a trace of wisdom. It is even more difficult to fuse it. With your current strength , it is not enough to fuse it at all, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger."

Wu warned Ye Xingchen not to let Ye Xingchen mess around.

Ye Xingchen nodded upon hearing this.

"Wu, do I have no hope?" Ye Xingchen asked unwillingly.

That is Qingyueyan, one of the ten fierce fires of ancient times. Although it is only a phantom, if the phantom can be fused, the difficulty of fusion will be greatly reduced if Qingyueyan is found.

Ye Xingchen felt a hot feeling in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the phantom of Qingyueyan.

"It's not impossible, it's just that you don't have the ability to fuse it now." Wu ruthlessly struck.

Ye Xingchen hurriedly asked: "Wu, what exactly do you need to have a chance to fuse it?"

"It is not impossible to fuse the phantom of Qingyueyan. There have been people who have successfully fused in history, but the success of merging the phantom does not mean that you can fuse with Qingyueyan's body." Wu continued, "If you can comprehend the artistic conception of fire, The difficulty of fusing the phantom of Qingyueyan will be greatly reduced."

Hearing Wu's words, Ye Xingchen frowned, comprehending the artistic conception of fire?
Although the current Ye Xingchen has a high affinity for the fire element, he is still a little far from realizing the artistic conception of fire.

"Is there no way to merge without the artistic conception of fire?" Ye Xingchen asked unwillingly.

"Don't even think about it. If you don't have the artistic conception of fire, if you want to merge, that's courting death." Wu said loudly.

Ye Xingchen nodded heavily, and then asked: "Wu, will this Qing Yueyan leave here?"

Wu thought for a while, and then said: "Generally, the place where Qingyueyan grows is a Jedi. I guess this place should be a dangerous place. Although it is already the bottom of the stream, it is not the real bottom. I want to come here. There is also something that attracts Qing Yueyan, otherwise Qing Yueyan would never release the phantom."

After hearing Wu's words, Ye Xingchen probably also understood that Qing Yueyan probably won't leave for the time being.

"There is still a chance. After I realize the artistic conception of fire, I will come here directly." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, "But when the ancient ruins are closed, I won't be able to come in."

Ye Xingchen's dark eyes stared straight at Qing Yueyan's phantom, thinking in his heart.

"Boy, don't draw Qing Yueyan's attention, let's talk about it later." After Wu finished speaking, he immediately fell into silence.

Ye Xingchen heard the words, but did not speak, but was thinking.

"I don't know when I will have a chance in the future. Now that I have practiced Fire Dragon Fist, I have a very high affinity for the fire element. Let's see if I can absorb it." After thinking for a long time, Ye Xingchen made a decision.

Since I saw Qing Yueyan here, it would not be Ye Xingchen's style not to try it.

"After all, Qingyueyan is one of the top ten fierce fires in ancient times. Although it is only a phantom, it is difficult to integrate. I'd better be careful. If there is an accident, leave and evacuate." Ye Xingchen said to himself.

Soon, Ye Xingchen made a decision to try to see if he could absorb the phantom of Qingyueyan.

"Let's start." Ye Xingchen said, and then the black dot of the mandala flower in the dantian spun at high speed instantly, and traces of natal flames directly appeared around Ye Xingchen's body.

With the appearance of the natal flame, Qing Yueyan also seemed to feel a little danger, the blooming flowers bloomed again in an instant, and a very hot flame appeared from the flowers in an instant, and then struck towards Ye Xingchen.

"Sure enough, there is a trace of spirituality."

Ye Xingchen said in a low voice after seeing this scene.

However, Ye Xingchen's speed was also very fast, with his spiritual power running, the grand master's golden body was released directly, and then wrapped the natal flame around his body.

The soul force is running, and it is approaching Qingyueyan a little bit.

"Fire Dragon Fist."

As soon as Ye Xingchen's soul power came out, he was attacked by the flame. Ye Xingchen did not hesitate, and directly unleashed the Fire Dragon Fist.

Fire dragons fly!

The dance of fire all over the sky flew instantly, forming a very spectacular scene at the bottom of the stream.

After such a long time, Ye Xingchen has integrated the fire of his life into the Fire Dragon Fist, and now the power of the Fire Dragon Fist has doubled, even if Wang Xun is hit by Ye Xingchen's full-strength blow from the Fire Dragon Fist, he will still be injured.

The temperature of the stream rose sharply, and under Ye Xingchen's control, Huo Wu flew directly towards the flying flame.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the cyan flame directly hit the Fire Dragon Fist. The moment the two came into contact, the cyan flame directly wrapped the Fire Dragon and danced.

"Sizzle..."

In an instant, Huolong Feiwu was instantly swallowed by the blue flames, and then the Huolongquan was easily cracked.

And after devouring the fire dragon flying, the cyan flame seemed to have a hint of excitement, without stopping at all, it directly attacked Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen was horrified when he saw this scene, and directly stimulated the golden body of the master and the flame of his life to the extreme.

The speed of the cyan flame was very fast, and it flew in front of Ye Xingchen in an instant, and directly hit Ye Xingchen's body fiercely.

The transparent golden body of Mi Gao behind Ye Xingchen was burnt to ashes the moment it came into contact with the cyan flame, and at this moment, Ye Xingchen's body was still surrounded by strong natal flames.

"drink……"

Ye Xingchen was shocked when he saw the dissipated golden body of the grandmaster, and tried his best to activate his natal flame to resist the blue flower.

"Sizzle..."

The moment the cyan flower came into contact with the natal flame, it directly fought with the natal flame.

Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth and urged the natal flame, but the cyan flame was very powerful and corrosive.

In Ye Xingchen's shock, a small flame flew out of the blooming blue flame again, and this small flame was so fast that it directly merged into the previous flame.

And the cyan flame, which was still fighting with the natal flame, directly swallowed Ye Xingchen's natal flame at a destructive speed after adding new energy.

However, in the process of devouring the natal flame, the cyan flame was also consumed by more than 50.00%.

When the cyan flame devoured the natal flame and burned Ye Xingchen's body, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but let out a scream.

Ye Xingchen's body was trembling. He tried his best to run his spiritual power, trying to resist the burning of the blue flame, but he couldn't at all.

It was too painful, Ye Xingchen didn't know until now how powerful the ten ancient fierce fires Wu mentioned were?
This was just a ray of flame in the phantom of Qing Yueyan, which actually directly broke Ye Xingchen's defenses and burned on Ye Xingchen's body.

Ye Xingchen's physical body is considered strong, but under the burning of the blue flame, traces of blood actually flowed out from his body.

"what……"

Ye Xingchen yelled, running his natal flame, trying to resist, but the attack of the cyan flame was very strong.

Ye Xingchen tried his best to maintain the last sliver of sobriety, and directly swept up, wanting to leave the bottom of the stream as soon as possible.

"Go up."

Ye Xingchen yelled loudly, and the blue flames around him were constantly confronting the natal flames in his dantian. At this moment, the flesh on Ye Xingchen's arm had been corroded, and the bones could already be seen.

Ye Xingchen endured the pain and rose rapidly.

As time passed, the cyan flame was also continuously consumed by the natal flame, but after only rising 500 meters, Ye Xingchen's two arms had only bones left, and all the flesh was burned.

"what……"

Ye Xingchen screamed miserably, but it didn't help. Ye Xingchen was horrified and kept mobilizing his spiritual power, but Ye Xingchen discovered something even more terrifying.

The cyan flame was able to burn spiritual power, and Ye Xingchen's spiritual power was completely burned by the cyan flame at the moment of urging.

"Come up quickly."

Ye Xingchen roared loudly, it has risen 800 meters now, and the temperature of the stream is no longer so hot.

But Ye Xingchen still had a wisp of cyan flame on his body, but compared to it, the cyan flame was already very weak.

Ye Xingchen has lost his intuition in pain now, and is rising with perseverance.

Ye Xingchen knew that if he was a certain distance away from Qingyueyan, the power of the flame would probably weaken.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xingchen had risen to a distance of 500 meters, and at this moment, he could vaguely see the shore.

But Ye Xingchen's chest had also been burned into a piece of bone, which was shocking and very miserable.

The cyan flame had been almost exhausted by the natal flame, but this trace of cyan flame actually swept towards Ye Xingchen's head.

Ye Xingchen was shocked. If the blue flame burned his soul, Ye Xingchen would be burned instantly.

"It must be stopped."

Ye Xingchen maintained the last trace of sobriety, and said in a low voice.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen used his soul power to stop the blue flame.

"Sizzle..."

When the soul power first came into contact with the blue flame, it was burned instantly and turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen was terrified to the extreme. At this moment, the cyan flame had risen to Ye Xingchen's neck, and wherever the cyan flame passed, his body was completely burned, leaving only bloody bones.

Seeing that the blue flame was about to rise to Ye Xingchen's face, the flower of death in Ye Xingchen's dantian, which had been silent for a long time, actually started to move.

(End of this chapter)