Thud, thud, thud...
Heavy footsteps continually rang out from the ground beneath Master Xie's feet.
It was as though he had formed a moving embankment out of clusters of Yin spirit evil energy. Before that embankment surged dense Baleful Intent, and he was driving a massive tide of it toward Yan Liang and the others.
This sight left everyone in the Flame Prison Palace camp stunned, but Yan Liang immediately sneered.
"Master Xie, you came at just the right time. Hurry and expel and treat those afflicted by Baleful Intent."
Yan Liang simply did not care what Master Xie had to say.
Nor did he care that Master Xie was pushing forward such terrifying Baleful Intent. He added coldly, "You'd best disperse the Baleful Intent around you. Otherwise, every last one of your heteromorphic human race will die in the Burial Emperor Sea."
Yan Liang knew perfectly well what Master Xie wanted to do, yet he remained utterly unconcerned.
As a Descender of the Flame Prison Palace, he stood high above all others and looked down on everyone from the Vast Sea. To him, killing Master Xie would be as easy as play. What use was there in driving Baleful Intent here now?
So long as he threatened Master Xie and captured him directly, all the Baleful Intent could be scattered again.
Of course, many people might be infected.
But since Master Xie had already arrived, and still appeared to have plenty of strength left, they could simply force him to treat everyone.
It was no great matter.
On one side was Master Xie's crazed determination to risk his life; on the other was Yan Liang's cold indifference and ruthlessness. Yan Liang seemed to be saying that Master Xie's desperate struggle was utterly laughable... and this was the Heaven Emperor