62 Yan Zhen Goes Berserk Again
In a room on the second floor of the cliffside building, Zi Xunyi gently laid Yan Zhen on the bed. Seeing his battered and bloodied form, covered in crystal shards, she felt a surge of sympathy.
Long Ying, her face tense, asked, “Sister Xunyi, how is Zhenzhen?”
Zi Xunyi took out a pill bottle from her storage ring, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, “I’ve neutralized some of the palm’s energy, but there’s still a lot remaining within his body. We need to activate his Extreme Flames to completely dispel it… This pill will protect his dantian and prevent his injuries from worsening.”
She poured a pill into her hand, then summoned the Jade Firmament Violet Fire and melted the pill into a liquid form, easier to swallow.
“Yan Zhen, open your mouth.”
Yan Zhen, his consciousness hazy, obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the liquid.
The medicinal power quickly spread through his body, and his complexion slightly improved.
“Now, we need to remove your clothes,” Zi Xunyi said, blushing slightly. “This is for medical treatment, so I hope you don’t mind.”
Yan Zhen weakly mumbled his assent.
Zi Xunyi glanced at Long Ying and said, “Little Long Ying, go wait outside and don’t let anyone in.”
Long Ying frowned, quickly shaking her head. “I want to watch Zhenzhen!”
Zi Xunyi felt a twinge of embarrassment, her intentions seemingly exposed. “Th-then alright.”
She tried to maintain her composure, then untied Yan Zhen’s belt and set it aside. She summoned the Jade Firmament Violet Fire again, melting the crystal shards on his chest, then opened his outer robe. After a moment’s hesitation, she tore open his blood-soaked inner shirt, exposing his upper body.
This was Zi Xunyi’s first time undressing a man, and also her first time seeing a man’s bare chest in reality. Despite the circumstances, she still felt shy, as the person before her was her future husband.
She shook her head, dispelling her distracting thoughts, and focused on healing him.
Zi Xunyi formed a hand seal, her index finger extended like a sword, a small violet flame flickering at its tip. She gently touched Yan Zhen’s dantian.
The violet fire entered his body, immediately agitating his Extreme Flames. Zi Xunyi’s plan was to have his Extreme Flames circulate through his body and dispel the energy from the Crystallization Palm.
However, she hadn’t anticipated that Yan Zhen possessed more than just the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire!
Whoosh!
Three different colored Extreme Flames erupted from his dantian, instantly incinerating his cheap clothes, leaving only his high-quality, all-season elephant-print boxer briefs, faintly glowing.
“Ah!”
Zi Xunyi was thrown back by the force of the blast, falling off the bed and landing on the floor.
“Sister Xunyi!”
Long Ying rushed to help her up. Zi Xunyi waved her off, her eyes wide with shock and a hint of embarrassment as she looked at Yan Zhen on the bed.
“Three Extreme Flames… how is that possible?!”
Long Ying blinked. “Zhenzhen cultivates the Emperor Flame Technique. He can refine ten Extreme Flames.”
“Emperor Flame Technique?” Zi Xunyi paused, a flicker of recognition in her eyes, having read extensively in the Celestial God Clan’s library. “Is that the legendary, unique Emperor-level Mystic Art?”
“Yes.”
Long Ying nodded, knowing that the Emperor Flame Technique wasn’t complete yet. Yan Zhen had added the final layer himself.
Zi Xunyi was shocked. The Ancestral Talisman Scripture created by the Ancestral God, the only existing Emperor Flame Technique, and judging by his physique, his body tempering technique was also top-tier. Even for someone reborn, this was too much.
—Who is he in the future?
“Sister Xunyi, what should we do?”
Long Ying’s question brought Zi Xunyi back to reality. “His Extreme Flames are already neutralizing the palm’s energy and dispelling the crystallization in his body. We just have to wait. But with three Extreme Flames, he’s prone to losing control while unconscious. We have to stabilize him.”
Zi Xunyi stood up and sat back on the bed.
With her Mystic King cultivation, suppressing the Mystic Power of a Mystic Master like Yan Zhen shouldn’t have been difficult, but with three Extreme Flames in the mix, it was a different story.
To be safe, Zi Xunyi used a soul cultivation technique, sending a wisp of her soul into Yan Zhen’s sea of consciousness.
As long as she awakened his consciousness, she could stabilize his Mystic Power and the three Extreme Flames.
Yan Zhen’s sea of consciousness was protected by the Fire, Wind, and Water Talismans, making it difficult to intrude. However, Zi Xunyi’s soul fluctuations resonated strongly with Yan Zhen’s, and her Spiritual Power was a whole realm above his, so she quickly found a weakness and entered his sea of consciousness.
As soon as she entered, her escape route was sealed. Zi Xunyi’s heart tensed as her spiritual avatar hovered in the air, looking down at a golden ocean.
Normally, a person’s sea of consciousness should be calm while they were asleep. However, this golden ocean was turbulent, and in the distance, a grayish-black tornado connected to the void above.
Within the tornado, a figure gradually materialized: Yan Zhen.
Just like in reality, he was almost naked, wielding a burning gold and silver sword embryo, a crimson female valkyrie hovering behind him.
“Yan Zhen” looked up, his eyes completely black.
Zi Xunyi’s heart trembled. She instantly recognized them as manifestations of his three Extreme Flames. His consciousness wasn’t asleep, but under the influence of the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire, he had entered a berserk state!
—The Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire is the most difficult Extreme Flame to tame. Even after refining it, there’s still a risk of backlash.
As she thought this, the berserk Yan Zhen swung his gold and silver sword, unleashing a wave of fire towards her.
“Not good!”
Zi Xunyi immediately summoned the Jade Firmament Violet Fire, forming a purple flower shield to block the attack.
Boom!
The powerful impact forced her back.
“So strong!”
She was at the Hidden Realm of soul cultivation, while Yan Zhen was only at the Manifest Realm!
Even with the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire’s enhancement, he shouldn’t be this powerful!
Yan Zhen didn’t give her time to think. He raised his left hand, and the Fire, Wind, and Water Talismans, floating in the sky like a miniature sun, trembled and, under his control, appeared around Zi Xunyi, shooting out red, green, and blue chains that bound her tightly.
Zi Xunyi immediately unleashed the Jade Firmament Violet Fire, trying to break free. However, the grayish-black Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire spread from the chains, neutralizing the Violet Fire’s power and then burning away her clothes.
Within moments, her clothes were reduced to ashes, revealing her flawless, naked body.
“Eh?”
Zi Xunyi froze, her face turning crimson, her heart racing as she struggled against her bonds.
However, the more she struggled, the tighter the chains became.
What terrified her even more was that Yan Zhen’s dark eyes were fixed on her naked body, his gaze filled with a predatory intensity!
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