Watching the Evil Soul Masters struggle within the golden flames, Yun Qianzhao remained calm. "Every Evil Soul Master deserves to die. The golden flames will clearly transmit this pain to your mind! As long as you retain even a shred of consciousness, this pain will follow you like a shadow."
The golden flames, which directly ignited spiritual power, could burn spiritual power without end, and the strength of a Soul Saint-level Evil Soul Master was simply incapable of extinguishing them.
The surrounding Evil Soul Masters stared at the scene in shock, unable to describe the terror they felt at that moment!
When the golden flames died out, there were no burn marks on that Evil Soul Master's body. Yet his expression was one of extreme agony. All of his Soul Power and spiritual power had been completely burned away, and his soul was dead beyond death.
Seeing this, Qi Luo let out a sigh of relief.
The Soul Emperor guarding the village watched the scene in shock. He swallowed and compared himself to that Soul Saint-level Evil Soul Master, only to realize that he probably would not be able to withstand even a single move before Yun Qianzhao!
How terrifying—what overwhelming strength!
He was still so young. Which great power had produced such a heaven-blessed genius?
Yun Qianzhao's gaze fell upon the surrounding Evil Soul Masters. When they saw him looking their way, they hurriedly huddled together.
Seeing the terror on their faces, Yun Qianzhao found it laughable. He asked, "When you watched the ordinary people you tortured wear such expressions, what did you think?"
The Evil Soul Masters looked at one another, but no one answered.
Yun Qianzhao had not expected an answer. He muttered to himself, "You must have felt quite pleased, right?"
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