Dark Qian Renxue lowered her head and looked at her palm.
After she killed Tang San and the others, an enormous surge of power suddenly flooded her body.
Her Soul Power boiled and swelled.
Level sixty.
She had actually jumped two whole levels.
"What's going on?"
"Wait, it seems to be because of that beast..."
Dark Qian Renxue suddenly recalled the information her Master had sent earlier.
For someone with the Angel Martial Soul, killing a Soul Master of the same level was equivalent to several months of cultivation.
Tang San's level had clearly been lower than hers, yet he had provided such an enormous return of Soul Power.
There was only one explanation.
This Tang San had carried out a ten-thousand-year scheme, plunging another world into deep waters and scorching flames.
The blood of countless living beings stained his hands.
Even if only a wisp of his divine soul remained now, reborn by possessing another body, even if his strength was far beneath what it had once been, the sins borne in the depths of his soul were still immensely heavy.
Killing him had actually yielded this much power.
It was easy to imagine just how deeply steeped in sin he had been.
"Heh. Tang San, you unforgivable bastard." Dark Qian Renxue sneered.
"You truly deserved worse than death."
She raised her hand, and sun true fire gathered in her palm.
With a casual wave, she sent the golden-red orb of light onto the bodies of Tang San and the other two.
Flames burst forth, their tongues devouring everything.
She had no intention of leaving these former gods any means of making a comeback.
Divine souls, lingering wills-she would burn them all clean away.
The three bodies turned to ashes in the sun true fire, leaving not even fragments