Fat Too Thick to Pierce

At this moment, Gu Yu's screams not only horrified his three companions, but also filled Zhang Peng in the resting area, Zhong Li Wu on the podium, and the other Evil Soul Masters with fear when they witnessed this scene.

This Sacred Flame was simply too effective at restraining them. Even if they were countless levels higher than Chen Ping, they still felt fear welling up from the depths of their hearts.

All that could be said was that while the Radiant Holy See might eat human food without doing human things, and might be utterly inhuman besides, it would not fumble when it came to dealing with evil spirits—its specialty.

As long as a skill like Holy Flame Blade was attached to a weapon, dealing with evil spirits meant one slash for tetanus, two slashes to meet their ancestors.

This kid absolutely could not be allowed to live!

That was practically the shared thought of all the Evil Soul Masters present.

This attack had been condensed from the purest Holy Light. No matter how powerful Void was, it could not defend against it—because this was simply beyond the scope of Void's defenses.

When Gu Yu reappeared, blood poured from all seven of his orifices at nearly the same time. His swaying body was still covered in Sacred Flames that continued to burn him.

Yan Feng, suspended in mid-air, was the only Evil Soul Master who reacted in time.

The moment Gu Yu was blasted out of his Void state, Yan Feng's rescue attack arrived as well.

A massive Bone Dragon Skull Phantom appeared in mid-air and fiercely spat a mouthful of Ice Dragon Breath at Chen Ping.

Although this terrifying breath was merely Yan Feng's Second Soul Skill, its power was enough to freeze a Soul Saint of the