He spread open his palm, and a strand of gorgeous yet dangerous flame silently rose. The terrifying heat carried by the Eight Wastelands Star Lotus Flame spread outward. Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yan slammed the Heavenly Flame onto Yao Wangui's body. Blazing flames instantly surged up, and his flesh began to burn fiercely.
Hiss—
The flames ignited the instant they touched him, spreading in a flash. Having only just grown accustomed to the pain of losing his limbs, Yao Wangui cried out in agony once more. What Xiao Yan had done was no different from having him continuously burned by fire. He could even smell the scent of his own body turning to char.
He had tried to struggle, but the figure behind him exerted far too much pressure. With the other party restraining him, he could barely put up any meaningful resistance.
After roasting him with the Heavenly Flame for some time, Xiao Yan finally increased the intensity, instantly destroying all of his flesh. At the same time, the Heavenly Flame shot out and formed a cage, directly trapping Yao Wangui's soul within.
Xiao Yan held the lava cage in his hand. He could clearly see the fear and resentment on Yao Wangui's soul.
He said to Yao Wangui's soul within, "Old bastard, I advise you to behave yourself. If you still have any thoughts of escaping at a time like this, don't doubt it—these flames can instantly wipe out your soul completely!"
Yao Wangui's soul trembled violently, but he no longer dared to struggle in the slightest. He could only curl up in the center of the cage.
Finally, Xiao Yan put away the War Puppet again and said toward another direction, "All right, let's go."
The space in the shadows rippled slightly, and a tall, slender