If Yi Yun’s body was to become a piece of ice, then the Purple Crystal was like a seed of fire in the middle of the ice, giving him a flicker of warmth and light.
With the Purple Crystal’s energy flowing through his frozen meridians, Yi Yun felt that they were gradually showing signs of recovery.
And after the Seven Noxious Divine Yin Pill’s frost energy was absorbed by the Purple Crystal, it was slowly compressed into a lump within the Purple Crystal.
It was a lump of blue ice crystals. It began to condense within the Purple Crystal, slowly becoming larger in size. Not far away from it was the pure Yang spirit.
A lump of frost blue energy and a lump of golden energy were just a distance away from each other in the purple crystal. Although the energies were complete opposite in nature, they remained distinct from one another and nothing happened.
The Purple Crystal… was still here…
Yi Yun clutched his chest. In his greatest moment of despair, the Purple Crystal had not abandoned him. It gave Yi Yun his last hope.
Indeed, no matter what happened, the Purple Crystal remained in his body, becoming something that Yi Yun could rely on for eternity.