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A little farther back, Ji Hongming's gaze was grave and focused. The true form of the Wen Hua Brush swept rapidly through the void, laying down ink with flying strokes.
"Azumonke, I'll sever your evil source and see how arrogant you can be!"
"Demon Sealing Spirit Talisman · Suppress Evil Lock Spirit!"
This Demon Sealing Spirit Talisman was a complete secret codex the Ji Clan had developed specifically for Evil Soul Masters.
Huge seal-script runes, built from pure Soul Power and profound truths and flowing with dazzling golden light, manifested in the air one after another.
These runes were not for direct attacks. They shot with precision toward Azumonke's main body, who was laughing wildly as he cast his spell, and toward several unstable nodes on the vast body of the Throat of Sinful Devouring where the energy flow was at its most violent and chaotic, and the spatial structure was visibly twisted.
Where the runes branded themselves, space abruptly froze solid!
The originally surging torrent of evil energy was locked in place, its violently rushing momentum suddenly stalled, and the movements of the Throat of Sinful Devouring—along with the circulation of evil energy at its core—were instantly subjected to immense suppression.
Tong Yangyuan, suspended high in midair, now carried a solemn and sacred bearing. Behind him, his Crimson Crane martial soul stretched its neck and cried out.
"Ninth Soul Skill · Tong Flame Burns Evil Light!"
Its wings spread with all their might, and the surging Golden Red flames were not scorching and explosive. Instead, they transformed into a pure, vast, holy radiance of flame that contained Purification Power, scattering downward like a tide of golden light.
"With this purifying fire, I cleanse your countless sins!"
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