The strange runes on the nine stone tablets began to move, releasing a peculiar light that sealed off the space. They were a curious treasure capable of locking down the heavens.
Primordial Soul Ancestor smiled faintly. "Great Immortal Yang Mei, once so mighty in Chaos—you feel helpless now, don't you? If you hadn't possessed the Chaos Bead back then and sealed me inside it, refining my peerless body, I wouldn't have ended up in such a wretched state."
As he spoke, Primordial Soul Ancestor formed hand seals. A strange rune appeared between his brows, flashing rapidly before manifesting in front of him as a phantom flame about a yard across. "Yang Mei! I'll use this Soul Devouring Incantation to refine you alive." The flaming seal before him flashed wildly, hurtling forward at an inconceivable speed.
The Black Flame rapidly expanded in the void. In almost an instant, it grew to hundreds of yards across and lunged straight at Great Immortal Yang Mei, roiling as it shimmered with an eerie light.
The flame was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it reached Great Immortal Yang Mei and swallowed him whole, giving him no chance to react. His figure vanished from the void. The flame then abruptly transformed into countless fine strands that burrowed into his body.
The flames filling the sky suddenly disappeared, turning into a flaming seal imprinted between Great Immortal Yang Mei's brows. His face instantly paled. A pounding sound came from between his brows, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes filled with unprecedented shock and fear as he cried, "Impossible!"
Primordial Soul Ancestor laughed uproariously. "The Soul Devouring Flame will refine your primordial spirit bit by bit, leaving you in unbearable agony."
Dao Lord Lu Ya gave a mysterious smile and vanished