Chapter 59 The Yin-Yang Evil Saint Appears

  "Crack!" A shattering sound that can only be felt by the soul sounded, and then, before the pair's eyes, the barrier that can only be detected by the soul power instantly cracked apart.

  In the end, this invisible barrier turned into fragments and disappeared between heaven and earth.

  And as this barrier disappeared, an incredibly high temperature emanated from the altar.

  On the altar, two fish, one black and one white, swam happily, the occasional flames emitted from their bodies carried a terrifying temperature.

  "Heavenly Flame!" Looking at the two black and white fish, Xiao Yan and Yao Ling's eyes were filled with a trace of heat.

  For any aspiring alchemist, having a Heavenly Flame of their own is a very exciting thing.

  "Next, it's a question of who to decide who the Heavenly Flame belongs to!" Xiao Yan slightly raised his head and looked at Yao Ling beside him, but found that the other party's cold and beautiful eyes were also staring at him.

  The terrifying soul attack from Yao Ling just now stumped him. Even though Xiao Yan had several soul techniques from the now destroyed Hun clan, he could only resist one move of hers even if he used all his strength.

  Two blood soul spears could possibly send his soul on its merry way to the afterlife.

  The Sovereign Spirit Soul Body was indeed a terrifying physique that was born with the hope of entering the Sovereign Realm. The soul power talent it brings and its potential were simply frightening.

  Yao Ling also looked at Xiao Yan with vigilance. The attack just now seemed casual, but it consumed part of her essence blood. If she forced another two attacks, she might hurt her foundation.

  "Although I am very handsome, you can't keep staring at me like this." Xiao Yan showed a shy expression to Yao Ling.

  If Yao Ling hadn't seen his ruthlessness all the way here, she would have really mistaken him for a simple boy who was easily shy.

  "Don't pretend, we should now decide the ownership of this Yin-Yang Twin Flame." Yao Ling looked at Xiao Yan with a cold expression.

  "How about we each take half?" Xiao Yan's face regained its playful smile.

  "As the Saint son of the Xiao clan, don't you know the characteristics of the Yin-Yang Twin Flame? If you swallow only one of them, there will be endless troubles in the future!"

  Yao Ling snorted coldly and rejected the proposal.

  The Yin-Yang Twin Flame is different from other Heavenly Flames that have a single powerful attribute. This fire is a flame formed by the laws of heaven and earth, it is born from the gathering of Yin-Yang.

  If you refine the Yang Flame on its own, although you can get the most rigid and yang flame power, you will suffer from the burning of the yang flame every day, and your energy will always be too high.

  Simply put, it will slowly cook you until you're dead.

  If you refine the Yin Flame on its own, you will be affected by the most yin and cold power, and you will become cold, emotionless and dark, lose everything you loved, and become a killer without emotions.

  Only by swallowing and refining the two flames at the same time can you achieve a balance of Yin-Yang and not be affected by the power of the Heavenly Flame.

  "Hehehe, I know, of course I know." Xiao Yan smiled, but he was secretly condensing his Dou Qi in his calves.

  "In that case, then we..." Before he finished speaking, Yao Ling's face changed, because Xiao Yan's expression had frozen in place.

  Only a smirk was left, his figure was slowly becoming illusory.

  Yao Ling's soul power swept across, and then quickly turned around, her slender white jade hand fiercely slamming towards the back.

  A burning fist with a green flame suddenly appeared and collided fiercely with the jade hand.

  Yao Ling snorted and stepped back a few times.

  As a natural beauty of the Yao clan, whether it was martial arts or physical body, she was not comparable to those few Dou Emperors from earlier. Although she did not have the powerful physique that Xiao Yan had, she was not a pushover either.

  The moment she stepped back, Yao Ling condensed a soul-breaking spear again and threw it fiercely in Xiao Yan's direction.

  Xiao Yan became solemn, he used his soul power to condense into a shield while making seals to resist the blow.

  The soul attack of the seventh-grade advanced-level alchemist was not weak, but fortunately Xiao Yan's soul technique was of a high grade.   

  After his face turned slightly pale, he continued to move forward.

  His Sky Illusion Nine Shadows had been cultivated to perfection, and few people of the same level could surpass him in speed.

  "Demon-Subduing Dragon Claw Hand!" After Xiao Yan approached Yao Ling, he attacked her weak spot.

  If it was a woman with rich combat experience, she would definitely risk being taken advantage of and give Xiao Yan a hard blow.

  But Yao Ling was the saintess of the Yao clan and had been pampered since childhood. Although she was very strong, her combat experience was much less than Xiao Yan's. If it was about shamelessness, she was not even one ten-thousandth of him.

  "Shameless!" Yao Ling blocked the attack with a cold face but was grabbed by Xiao Yan as expected.

  "Shameless is right." Xiao Yan sneered and tapped Yao Ling's palm twice with his fingers.

  Yao Ling, who rarely came into contact with the opposite sex, was shocked, and even the second soul attack that was about to condense almost scattered.

  Xiao Yan pulled hard, and Yao Ling's body was inevitably pulled over under his powerful force.

  Xiao Yan took advantage of the situation and pressed her shoulder down with his other hand, exerted force on his waist, and threw her backwards.

  Under this powerful force, Yao Ling's body left the ground directly and was in an unbalanced state. When she reacted, her beautiful face had already seamlessly touched the ground.

  Xiao Yan didn't care about being gentle with her at this moment. He held the opponent's wrist, endured the pain brought by the second soul attack, passed his wrist through her elbow, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and held her front shoulder with the other hand. 

  He controlled her firmly.

  "Just stay still, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me." Xiao Yan's voice sounded in her ears, his hot breath blew to Yao Ling's ears.

  "You are shameless!" Yao Ling cursed angrily, feeling his body get close to her, Yao Ling's eyes showed shame and anger, the powerful soul power gathered again, trying to attack Xiao Yan.

  However, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a headache when he was in close contact with the beauty and simultaneously suffering from the strange curse in the ruins.

  "If you attack me again, I will show you what shameless is!" Xiao Yan moved his body unceremoniously.

  Feeling the strangeness behind her, Yao Ling's eyes showed confusion, and then a blush surged on her pretty face.

  "Xiao Yan, I will kill you!" She screamed, her majestic soul power attacked Xiao Yan desperately.

  "Damn it, don't force me!" Xiao Yan resisted another soul attack and felt a little dizzy.

  He looked at Yao Ling's jade neck and stretched his head to bite it.

  Another weak point was attacked, Yao Ling's body stiffened, and then she felt a little weak.

  But the next moment, her eyes turned blood red. As a saint of the Yao clan, she had never been treated so frivolously since she was a child.

  "Fuck, why is this woman getting even more crazy!" Xiao Yan complained inwardly.

  He didn't want to cause too much harm to Yao Ling unless it was absolutely necessary.

  What bad thoughts could Xiao Yan have? He just wanted to get the Heavenly Flame.

  "Hehe, I didn't expect that I would see such an exciting scene just after waking up."

  Just as Yao Ling was about to fight Xiao Yan to the death, a voice full of the vicissitudes of life sounded, causing the pair's pupils to constrict.

  In the center of the altar where the Yin-Yang flames were swimming, an ancient black and white figure had appeared at some point, he looked at the two with a playful look on his face.