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Countless Star Fires, emitting a pale blue and white light, assaulted Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi felt a surge of urgency and quickly sheathed his Frost Sword.
In its place, his left hand flashed a seemingly ordinary ring that suddenly burst into brilliant light.
It was the Furious Flame Ring.
At this moment, Xiao Yi had depleted all his Primordial Power.
He could only rely on the power within the Furious Flame Ring to maintain the Purple Flame and protect himself.
The Furious Flame Ring was a top-grade Primordial Artifact.
The power it contained was enormous, and it feared it would support him for quite some time.
The Purple Flame and the Star Fire constantly neutralized each other.
The being of spiritual intelligence, seeing it could not overcome Xiao Yi, began to pulse wildly in frustration.
After a while, it shifted its focus elsewhere.
Beside its massive flaming body, something huge appeared to be taking shape.
