"Sigh, fine."
"Since this thing has fallen into this brat's hands now, it means we are fated. Besides, given my current state, I'm not even sure who would devour whom, so I might as well be magnanimous and do a favor." The Soul Devouring Master struggled inwardly for a moment, then spoke softly.
"Do you want to know the origin of the Ghost Face Soul Flame?" Before long, changing his previous demeanor, the Soul Devouring Master looked at the bizarre pattern suspended in mid-air and asked.
"I do." Xiao Yan naturally agreed without a second thought; after all, the number of things Xiao Yan knew about Holy Flames could probably be counted on one hand.
"Then you must first agree to a condition of mine." The Soul Devouring Master said, deliberately leaving him in suspense.
"What condition?" Xiao Yan asked in confusion.
"If you are fortunate enough to devour the Ghost Face Soul Flame, you must accompany me to the Ghost Realm once," the Soul Devouring Master said with a solemn expression.
"Alright, no problem." Xiao Yan agreed readily. Although he did not know what the Soul Devouring Master's ultimate intention might be, Xiao Yan was entirely unfazed.
"The Ghost Face Soul Flame is cyan in fire, taking fire as its origin and supplementing it with the absorption of ghost Qi. Once, when a powerhouse unleashed it within a radius of a thousand miles, ghost Qi surrounded the earth everywhere and mournful winds wailed angrily, making people retreat without a fight."
"Within the Ghost Realm, everything is gloomy and eerie ghost Qi. When a Holy Flame is first born, it is naturally extremely weak, and only by continuously devouring and absorbing the power of heaven and earth can it slowly transform. During that period, the Ghost Face Soul Flame absorbed