The monstrous sins Ye Xishui bore could not be absolved even by ten thousand deaths!
The instant the blood souls drew near, Huo Yuhao could not help but feel a trace of sorrow.
These souls, which should have returned to heaven and earth or entered the cycle of reincarnation, had now been twisted into such forms.
Having delved deeply into the path of souls for so long, he instinctively felt a sense of grief.
"Freeze!"
Huo Yuhao raised his left hand in a sword-finger gesture and drew a cross through the air.
The next moment, Sealing Heaven Ripples spread out, carving wave after wave across the space before him.
If Ye Xishui dared to send those blood souls crashing directly into him, then no matter how powerful they were, they would inevitably be firmly locked in place wherever the ripples appeared.
The reason a Divine Word was a Divine Word was because once spoken, it had to come true.
Since Huo Yuhao possessed a divine skill, if he said he could withstand these twelve blood souls that even Limit Douluo would not dare touch, then he could withstand them.
And this was the original form of a Divine Word.
However, Huo Yuhao was not a God after all, and the Sealing Heaven Ripples he wielded clearly still had flaws.
Though Ye Xishui no longer dared to smash the blood souls straight at him, she evidently had other methods.
Ye Xishui's expression shifted slightly, and a brilliant blood-red light flared in her eyes.
In an instant, her long hair turned completely crimson, while the Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind her suddenly fused with her body.
As if she had unleashed some kind of enhancement Soul Skill, Ye Xishui's body abruptly expanded to more than four meters tall.
The dense blood-red aura