"Soul self-immolation? Xiao Xuan, have you lost your mind?!"
As he watched the strange flames rise from Xiao Xuan's body, shock suddenly appeared on the giant face. It cried out sharply, "With your soul burning itself, you'll completely vanish from this world!"
"Soul self-immolation?"
Xiao Yan's body trembled violently below, and his expression immediately changed. As an alchemist, he naturally understood what soul self-immolation was. It was similar to self-destruction, unleashing immense power in a short time at the cost of one's life. Soul self-immolation was much the same, burning one's soul in exchange for a sudden surge of tremendous power, but the price was that the soul would be utterly annihilated.
"Ancestor..."
Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, and his eyes could not help reddening. Xiao Xuan had never told him that he would burn his own soul...
"My mission has already been fulfilled. Whether I remain or disappear is no longer important."
Facing the somewhat terrified Soul of the Heavenly Tomb, Xiao Xuan merely smiled. He said no more, raised his flame-wreathed hand, and made a grasping motion toward it from afar. At once, a terrifying suction force formed in his palm. Violent ripples suddenly erupted from the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb's enormous mouth, as though something were being forcibly dragged out.
"If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"
The Soul of the Heavenly Tomb roared furiously, and the entire Heavenly Tomb trembled beneath its roar. Its giant mouth opened, and an invisible soul spear hundreds of zhang long shot forth, tearing through space as it viciously streaked toward Xiao Xuan.
"I have paid the price of burning my soul. You cannot stop me."
Xiao Xuan remained calm in the face of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb's resistance. He smiled faintly and stretched