Ye Yiyi's face was as red as Guan Er in distress, and her body temperature sky-rocketed. Pea-sized beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks continually and quickly soaked her clothes.
"I'm fine, just need to control my breath."
Ye Yiyi stubbornly said, trying her best to use her Inner Strength to suppress the spread of the Poison Fire. However, the more she suppressed it, the more resistant the Poison Fire became, continuously eroding her Inner Strength.
In less than half a minute, her body began to tremble, becoming somewhat unable to cope.
This bout of Poison Fire was several times more severe than the last.
Just as Xuan Tianji had said before, when suppressing the Poison Fire, if external Inner Strength intervened, the power of the Poison Fire would double, and eventually, almost no one could suppress it.
"Yiyi, what on earth is wrong with you, tell me quickly!"
