"What do you want?" Xiao Yan forcefully endured the piercing pain surging from within his body, asking King Xuan Ling.
"Hahahaha."
"Peel the two Holy Flames inside your body out, then!" King Xuan Ling saw Xiao Yan's momentum weaken and immediately demanded with lion-like greed.
"In your dreams!" Hearing this, Xiao Yan simply replied with a cold retort.
Holy Flames were exceptionally important to him, and King Xuan Ling's move was extremely unwise. Yet with his current strength, Xiao Yan had no way to snatch the Soul Ball from King Xuan Ling's hands; otherwise, matters wouldn't have become so troublesome.
What is this King Xuan Ling up to... There seem to be things on those three pillars? Meanwhile, the Soul Devouring Master continuously dealt with Xuan Cang and controlled the Blood River Bell, yet suddenly noticed something.
He saw extremely faint auras slowly emerging atop those three pillars. Just as he wanted to inform Xiao Yan, Xuan Cang blocked him.
"Then I will make them completely perish here." The unusual movement atop those three pillars was naturally a contingency plan prepared by King Xuan Ling. It was just that the thing was still some distance away from completion, so he could only stall for time.
The obscure auras upon the three stone pillars were steadily absorbing the power of the three people.
To put it bluntly, if one wanted to acquire the power of the Ten-Colored Sky Swallowing Python to suppress the Holy Flame, it could only be achieved through this method. Furthermore, even Cai Lin and the others were unaware that ever since they were bound to the stone pillars, the hidden ghost qi had continuously drained the power from Cai Lin's body, using it to suppress the Holy Flame Power belonging to the other two Holy Flames.
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