Shrek Academy, individual dormitory.
Fang Yang sat cross-legged, eyes closed in concentration, his spirit power constantly surging around him.
"Shrek's Twin Moons…"
He sneered inwardly, "It seems I've been too lenient with them."
The next moment, his consciousness instantly sank into the internal space of the strange fire pearl.
The World before his eyes began to twist and change. When Fang Yang opened his eyes again, the familiar Fire Square already stood before him.
Twenty-three towering pillars stood majestically, each entwined with flames of different colors, emitting heart-palpitating energy fluctuations.
Fang Yang slowly walked towards the center of the Fire Square.
He looked up at the twenty-three towering pillars. His gaze finally rested on five of the already dim pillars, five strange fires that had been completely refined.
He murmured to himself, "Eighteen more strange fires remain…"
Each strange fire contained the power to destroy the Heavens and Earth.
Not to mention the mere Shrek's Twin Moons, even the entire Douluo Continent would eventually submit to his palm.
Fang Yang slowly raised his hand, palm facing upwards, his mind slightly moving.
A pitch-Black Flame appeared out of thin air. This was precisely the Netherworld Poison Flame, a strange fire born through the Burning Art after refinement.
The flame danced on his fingertips, emitting a heart-palpitating pressure.
"Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for being impolite."
His gaze swept over the remaining eighteen towering pillars, finally settling on a pillar entwined with green flames.
The flame presented a deathly green, its form flickering, vaguely condensing into an eerie, pale purple butterfly shape.
"The twentieth-ranked strange fire on the strange fire list—Netherworld Poison Flame!"
Fang Yang spoke lightly, his voice echoing in the empty Fire Square.
A flame that existed in the ancient Netherworld Poison Marsh.
After millions of years of contamination by the sky-obscuring poisonous miasma in the marsh, the flame consumed endless poisonous Qi.
It took a hundred years to gain sentience, a thousand years to take form, and upon Major Achievement, its color was greenish, like a ghost fire moving through the poisonous miasma.
Because the flame itself was nourished by poisonous miasma to gain sentience and contained potent toxins, even a momentary touch of its sparks would result in severe poisoning, let alone devouring and Fusion!
It was precisely because of this that few people sought out this strange fire, and thus not many knew of its existence.
Transforming into a butterfly, a strange fire filled with toxicity, its form appearing pale purple, formed by absorbing the exotic poisons of the Heaven and Earth, its power was boundless, and even a tiny bit would make one wish for death.
Subsequently, Fang Yang sat cross-legged before the towering pillar.
With a thought, the strange fire pearl within his body began to tremble violently.
The ancient runes inscribed on the pearl's surface seemed to come alive, emitting a mysterious light.
"Unseal!"
Accompanied by a low shout.
"Crack… crack…"
The ancient Seal runes Binding the Netherworld Poison Flame on the towering pillar shattered inch by inch in response, emitting crisp cracking sounds.
The moment the Seal was broken, the green flame on the pillar body, like a wild beast unleashed, suddenly erupted!
"Buzz!"
The Netherworld Poison Flame surged wildly, instantly transforming into a dark purple butterfly, its wings fiercely flapping.
Dense poisonous Qi emanated from its body, surging in all directions. The high temperature distorted the air, and the poisonous miasma corroded the space, sending chills down one's spine.
"This poison…"
Fang Yang's eyes narrowed, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
He instantly summoned the Azure Lotus Pedestal.
A blue light emanated from the Azure Lotus Pedestal, firmly blocking the terrifying poisonous miasma that rushed towards him.
Outside the light shield, it had instantly transformed into a churning green sea of poison, dead silent and dangerous.
Fang Yang slowly raised his right hand, and the Black Flame instantly expanded, transforming into a lifelike giant flame hand.
It grabbed the Netherworld Poison Flame!
"Instant refinement!"
The giant hand formed by the Netherworld Poison Flame, the moment it grabbed the dark purple butterfly.
Its form suddenly changed, transforming into a deep Black Vortex, erupting with terrifying suction.
The Netherworld Poison Flame struggled wildly, darting left and right, releasing even more potent toxicity and high temperature, attempting to break free from its Binding.
However, the essence of the Netherworld Poison Flame was far superior to it, and its devouring power was its nemesis.
Under the strong pull of the Black Vortex, the power of the Netherworld Poison Flame was stripped away and devoured bit by bit, and the alluring poisonous butterfly phantom also gradually became dim and blurry.
Within the originally inky Black Flame, a faint, eerie green glow subtly appeared.
Fang Yang's entire body suddenly trembled, and that familiar burning sensation swept through him again.
He gritted his teeth, circulated the Burning Art Mind-Cultivation Technique, and slowly guided this violent energy into his body.
The dual impact of potent poison and flame almost tore his Meridians, but the Netherworld Poison Flame霸道地裹挟着幽冥毒火, forcefully integrated it into Fang Yang's spirit power circulation.
The Netherworld Poison Flame was continuously refined and absorbed by the Black Flame.
Time passed in silence, and fine beads of sweat seeped from Fang Yang's forehead.
His aura around him was sometimes violent like a raging fire, sometimes cold like a poisonous miasma.
Only the Azure Lotus Pedestal consistently emitted a blue light, protecting his heart and Meridians from being backlashed by the poisonous fire.
He didn't know how much time had passed, perhaps an incense stick's worth, or perhaps several hours.
When the last trace of dark green flame was completely devoured.
The violent Netherworld Poison Flame within his body began to gradually recede.
"Netherworld Poison Flame, successfully devoured!"
Fang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them.
New flames surged around him, six different strange fire phantoms circulated and floated around his body, all returning to tranquility.
Fang Yang felt the surging strange fire energy within his body, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards.
The Netherworld Poison Flame not only greatly enhanced the power of the Netherworld Poison Flame but also endowed it with deadly toxicity.
Now, even a wisp of spark was enough to make a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse suffer excruciating pain.
With the devouring of the Netherworld Poison Flame, his spirit power Rank increased to Rank seventy.
With a slight thought, the flames around him receded into his body, and the strange fire pearl space dissipated accordingly.
In the dormitory, Fang Yang reopened his eyes, his gaze as calm as water.
He casually raised a finger, and a wisp of Black Flame, with faint green edges, silently flickered at his fingertip.
The flame burned silently, yet it caused the surrounding air to subtly distort, emitting a heart-palpitating aura.
"Shrek's Twin Moons…"
Fang Yang whispered softly, and the flame at his fingertip swayed gently with his words, "Let this Netherworld Poison Flame be the first gift I give you."
...On Sea God Island.
A dark purple butterfly silently arrived at the residence of Light-Dark Douluo Long Yeyue.
The butterfly's wings shimmered with an eerie green glow, making it exceptionally demonic.
"Why?! What kind of poison is this…?"
Inside the residence, Long Yeyue was like a madwoman, her normally majestic face now twisted and ferocious.
Darkness Qi and light Qi alternately erupted uncontrollably, shattering the furnishings in the room.
A strange pale green spread, and wherever it passed, her Meridians felt a piercing, bone-chilling pain as if corroded, and her spirit power and internal organs were constantly burning!
This poison came too strangely, too fiercely, and with her cultivation of a Rank ninety-eight Super Douluo, she was completely unable to suppress it.
The commotion here attracted the strongest on Sea God Island.
A brilliant golden light streaked across the sky, instantly appearing in the courtyard.
Triumphant Douluo Yun Ming frowned deeply, looking at the residence with its violently chaotic aura, his face filled with confusion.
Immediately after, a green glow full of life essence flickered, and Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li also Teleported to the scene.
"Elder Long, what's wrong with you?" Ya Li couldn't help but ask.
Just then, with a bang, the door was blasted open by violent spirit power.
Long Yeyue stumbled out, no longer possessing the usual majesty of the Sea God Pavilion's Vice Pavilion Master.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and her aura was extremely unstable.
Seeing Yun Ming, she clutched at him like a drowning person, screaming, "Yun Ming! Quick! Save me quickly!"
"I… I've been poisoned! This poison… this poison isn't right!"
"What?"
Yun Ming's face was filled with disbelief upon hearing this.
At the core of Shrek Academy, on the heavily guarded Sea God Island.
Long Yeyue, the Vice Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion and a Rank ninety-eight Titled Douluo, was inexplicably poisoned?
This was utterly absurd!
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