Ye Chen's threat to seal Wei Ying, who was under the control of the Fiendish Blood Cold Physique, was not an empty threat.
Had it been a few weeks ago, Ye Chen might not have the ability to do so.
However, after refining the divine lightning and comprehending some of Lin Qingxuan's legacy, he had the minimum qualifications required to seal the Fiendish Blood Cold Physique.
However, the risk was too great, for both Wei Ying and him.
This technique required the formation of the Myriad Spirit Divine Sealing Formation to be condensed inside the dantian, which was extremely sensitive.
If the formation failed, both his and Wei Ying's dantians would shatter.
When Wei Ying heard Ye Chen's boastful words, she snorted coldly.
"Ye Chen, do you think you're powerful just because you killed an elder of the Cyan Phoenix sect?"
"Or can that little thing in your arms help you?"
