Ling'er looked at the strand of golden Sacred Flame floating before her. A sliver of astonishment appeared in her eyes. She did not feel any temperature from this strand of Sacred Flame, nor did she sense any danger.
Knowing that Ling Yun would not harm his, Ling'er quickly understood what he was doing. He could not help but reveal a slight smile, and a hint of happiness appeared in his eyes.
However, she still probed with her divine sense to see if there was any divine intent hidden inside. She didn't resist and allowed the golden flames to enter between her eyebrows and into her spiritual space.
In Ling'er's spiritual space, it was different from other people. This was a gorgeous space. The spiritual sea surged with seven-colored flames. However, they were faint and seemed to be mostly crimson red.
In the center of his spiritual sea, there was a massive one …
After the wisp of Sacred Flame entered her spiritual space, it flew to the center of her spiritual sea and silently floated in the air. Inside the flame, many great runes flowed slowly, each one mysterious and profound.
"This girl!"
Seeing Ling'er actually allowing his strand of Sacred Flame to enter into the mental space that was known as the most important life gate of a martial artist, Ling Yun's heart slightly trembled. This was equivalent to handing over her life to him, how much trust did he have?
He naturally felt it when Ling'er probed the strand of Sacred Flame, but he knew that Ling'er was only afraid that he would hide her spiritual will within it, and then enter her mental space to search for information regarding her family.
Although he hadn't been conflicted with her feelings for Ling'er during this period of time, especially after that confession at the back mountain of the Violet Bamboo Manor, there was still a layer of estrangement between them.
Because of Ling'er's actions this time, the estrangement in his heart was showing signs of melting.
Shaking his head, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle as he looked at the two dragons. With a light snort, his hands flew out and formed seals.
Ever since it was condensed, the floating holy light furnace suddenly trembled gently. A tsunami like sound came from it, causing people's eardrums to vibrate. Golden flames surged and flames soared into the sky.
The runes and symbols outside the furnace flowed, and a terrifying aura rippled out from within the furnace, engulfing everything in its path.
The frightening temperature radiated out, causing a black hole to burn out of the spirit pattern protective dome and the air to sizzle.
BOOM!
Flames poured down from the furnace's mouth like a waterfall.
"It's time to end this!" Ling Yun's face was slightly pale, not because he had expended too much energy, nor was it because he was injured, but because when he executed the Dragon King's Seal, his vital energy and blood surged, and the blood in his body vibrated.
As his voice fell, the Holy Light Melting Furnace shook violently, and the golden flames that gushed out suddenly retracted back. The two long dragons, sensing the fatal danger, charged out of the hall with their tails wagging, intending to escape.
"Too late!" Ling Yun's lips curled up into a cold smile, and said softly.
The mouth of the holy light furnace was imitated as pitch black, as if it had turned into a black hole that could swallow the heavens and swallow the earth. A terrifying and terrifying devouring force emanated from within.
"Ang!"
The two long dragons wailed miserably, but they were unable to escape the fate of being sucked into the Holy Light furnace.
After the two long dragons entered the Holy Light melting pot, the internal golden flames once again gushed out, forming a lid.