Xiao Ze, however, did not have to worry about such things. While the consumption of the Emperor Flame was immense, its power was terrifyingly absolute. At the very least, under the protection of the Emperor Flame, he could completely insulate them from the freezing, baleful energy of the Jiuyou Netherworld Spring. Moreover, with Xiao Ze’s near-infinite Dou Qi, he feared nothing in terms of expenditure. Consequently, he could unleash the power of the Emperor Flame to its fullest extent, shielding the three of them as they descended into the spring.
As they plunged deeper, the surrounding cold intensified violently, but Xiao Ze made no attempt to hold back, fueling the Emperor Flame continuously. The golden light grew increasingly brilliant, as if a golden sun were slowly rising from the depths of the Jiuyou Netherworld Spring.
Just then, a pitch-black water arrow shot toward them from the distance. Wherever the arrow passed, the deep yellow lake water parted, failing to slow its momentum in the slightest. The arrow traveled with terrifying speed, emitting a high-pitched whistle as it pierced the air, carrying a condensed, frigid force directly toward Xiao Ze’s face.
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