Hearing this, the young physician also nodded slightly, took a deep breath to calm her nerves, and then settled herself cross-legged on the altar, her upper body straight, her long jade neck and slender waist accentuating a graceful curve. Xiao Yan also settled cross-legged, lifted his head, and gazed at the countless beams of light descending from the sky. With a gentle palm gesture, he felt a warm sensation spreading through his palms—he sensed a pure, intense, and radiant energy flowing from the sunlight. "Indeed," Xiao Yan murmured in admiration. This was truly a favorable location. Even without his intervention, the young physician's affliction of the rare toxic constitution would naturally be subdued here, thus avoiding any unexpected flare-ups that might otherwise disrupt the proceedings. His gaze then shifted, pausing on the dark stone stele standing at the center of the altar. On their journey, Ye Zhong had mentioned that this very stele served as the key to unlocking the altar. Gently pushing the dark stone pedestal, a warm sensation surged through his palms, yet it caused him no discomfort at all. With a slight exertion, he pushed it open, accompanied by a series of crisp cracking sounds. As the pedestal slowly yielded, a dark, stone-enclosed eye roughly the size of a human head came into view—exactly what Ye Zhong and the others had described as the "earth eye." Though the sunlight converged, no flame erupted at the center of the ground eye, so the supposed yang fire did not manifest. Fortunately, as the sunlight gathered, the most intense yang energy within the altar grew increasingly concentrated, until even Xiao Yi, the young physician, began to furrow her brows—her body felt a steady, scorching warmth from the radiance. "Ssshhhh!" A steady stream of gray-purple toxic mist emerged from within Xiao Yi, almost uncontrollably, spiraling around her body and colliding with the blazing sunlight outside, producing a continuous hissing sound. "Don't worry," said Xiao Xiang, smiling gently as he watched her tightly clutching her jade hands. With a wave of his hand, a crystalline core pulsing with fierce energy appeared before her—exactly the magical core of the toxic scorpion dragon beast from that day. Removing the magic core, Xiao Yan flipped his hand, and a jade box appeared once more. The jade box was pure white, radiating a subtle chill that seeped continuously from its surface. Gently opening it, a viscous, jade-green substance, slowly pulsing and quivering, came into view. This was the Bodhi Body Saliva—Xiao Yan had spent much effort to obtain, a rare treasure essential to the famed toxic pill technique. Seeing Xiao Yan’s serious expression, Xiao Yisheng also clenched her silver teeth and gently nodded. She knew that Xiao Yan had been tirelessly working for years to help her overcome her calamitous toxic constitution. Now, with everything in place, no matter how great the pain, she would surely endure—otherwise, how could she repay the years of dedication and effort shown by this person before her? "Before this, I need to remove the seal within your body and fully awaken your calamitous toxic constitution..." Xiao Yan took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly. If, in the end, he failed to truly suppress the toxic constitution, then Xiao Yisheng might perish right there and then. "I believe in you," Xiao Yisheng said softly, seeing the slightly trembling hands of Xiao Yan and sensing his concerns. A beautiful, touching smile bloomed on her face. Xiao Yan gradually tightened his grip, his voice low and resolute: "After all this preparation over the years, for today—I will never fail." "Remove my clothes, and I shall break the seal!" Xiao Yan's face was solemn, his spirit more concentrated than ever before. Upon hearing this, the young physician was momentarily stunned, a delicate blush rising on her rosy cheeks. Yet, seeing Xiao Yan's serious expression—free from any other emotion—she lightly bit her silver teeth. After all, he had already seen her so many times; one more glance wouldn't matter. With this modest thought, she gently unfastened her robes. As the fabric slid down her smooth, fair skin, her flawless, porcelain-like figure, radiant under the scorching sunlight, was revealed. When the perfectly bare figure was revealed before him, even though Xiao Yan's mind was as calm as ever, his gaze flickered slightly before quickly steadying, focusing intently on the small medical healer. Upon the jade-like body, there were numerous traces of pale red color, resembling countless runes that climbed up and covered the entire figure, forming a perfect seal. With his two fingers curled together, a jade-green flame took shape at the tips of his fingers. Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, swiftly sweeping his fingers in a lightning-fast motion, then firmly pressing the tip against the smooth, flawless abdomen of the healer. A continuous stream of white vapor rose, and the pale red traces spreading across her body gradually began to ripple and then slowly fade. As the runes faded, a terrifying deep gray toxic mist suddenly burst forth from within the healer's body, and her originally violet-gray eyes gradually transformed completely into pure gray. This gray hue carried the scent of death, devoid of any vitality, evoking a deep, soul-shaking tremor the moment one looked upon it. When the厄难毒体 (Eradicating Poison Body) fully erupted, this gray would swiftly consume every trace of life within its host. As the gray poison mist spread, the rosy flush on Xiao Yi Xian's cheeks gradually faded. Her once gentle face slowly grew expressionless, though subtle traces of pain and struggle still lingered in her brow, indicating her ongoing resistance against the counterattack of the厄难毒体. Time was pressing. With a sudden mental effort, Xiao Yan expelled a surge of emerald flame from his mouth, and the black ring on his finger trembled slightly, rising with a delicate, pale-white flame. With one hand firmly grasping the cluster of pale, snow-white flame, Xiao Yan directly pushed it into the emerald flame. Upon contact, the three flames underwent intense transformation—yet now, Xiao Yan was thoroughly familiar with this process and, without significant time loss, successfully blended the three flames into a unified whole. The final result of the amalgamation appeared in a silvery-white hue, with a steady, powerful force radiating outward like a wave of destruction. After achieving the fusion of the three unique flames, Xiao Yan paused briefly, glanced at the gray toxic mist rising from the young healer’s body, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand. A surge of silvery-white flame erupted and rapidly expanded, fully enveloping the young healer’s entire body. "Chh!" As the toxic gas fully entered his body, the small healer's gray-purple eyes instantly turned pure gray, and a strong sense of death radiated from within him. With barely a movement, he surged forward, breaking free from the altar. Fortunately, Xiao Yan had been prepared. As soon as the healer began to move, Xiao Yan swiftly stood up, his palm piercing through the pale-blue flames and pressing firmly onto the healer's shoulders, holding him down with great force. "Stabilize!" Xiao Yan roared, changing his hand seal. With the roar, the pale-blue flames fragmented into countless fine sparks, directly penetrating the healer's skin and surging into his body, relentlessly chasing after the countless gray toxic gases. The waves of pale-blue flames spread across every part of the healer's body. Fortunately, Xiao Yan's soul strength had grown significantly stronger now; otherwise, he might have struggled to fully control such a vast number of flames. Driven by the countless flames, the gray toxic aura permeating Xiao Yi Xian began to retreat swiftly, and under Xiao Yan's conscious control, all the toxins converged specifically toward her lower abdomen. Sssssssss! A continuous stream of subtle sounds emanated from within Xiao Yi Xian's body. Under the joint force of the three unique flames, waves of gray toxins surged and fled, ultimately being completely driven toward her lower abdomen, where the clear and pale flames also gathered, forming a circular flame barrier that sealed and contained the toxins. The vast, life-deadening toxic aura, now fully condensed at Xiao Yi Xian's lower abdomen, appeared as a swirling vortex. At the vortex's far end lay the realm of death. Facing such an overwhelming toxic pressure, even a Dou Zun-level powerhouse would hesitate to engage directly. Were it not for Xiao Yan's strength enabled by the combined power of the three unique flames, he would have been utterly corroded and reduced to ashes upon first contact—let alone succeed in expelling the toxins entirely. "The poison has gathered. Extract it with the magical core, transform it with the Bodhi mind..." Feeling the poison converging around him, Xiao Yan inhaled deeply, then swiftly grasped the crystalline core of the Day-Toxic Scorpion Dragon, and struck it firmly against Xiao Yixian's abdomen. As the core touched Xiao Yixian's skin, it emitted an unusual glow, gradually merging into her body. The magical core strangely integrated itself within Xiao Yixian, entering the swirling mass of gray poison, and settled at the very center of the vortex.