Xiao Fan turned back and looked at the flames gradually taking shape in Xiao Yan's hands, a trace of astonishment appearing in his eyes.
But a moment later, his thoughts raced, and he immediately came up with an idea.
"Venerable Elder Heigu, I'll leave this brat to you."
Xiao Fan spoke without looking back. Within the Hall of Souls, the Venerable Elder who had previously contradicted Mo Shang in the hall frowned at his words, but then nodded anyway.
Now that Mo Shang had killed Xiao Fan, his prestige within the Hall of Souls had soared. There was no need to antagonize him at a time like this.
Whoosh!
Heigu flashed into the air. The Hall of Souls' experts had already begun organizing their people to board the Sky-Reaching Warship.
"Die!"
Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot, as though Xiao Fan's death had driven him utterly mad. Four-colored flames intertwined in his hands, and an enormous Four-Colored Fire Lotus gathered above Xiao Fan.
The terrifying aura of the heavenly flames was savage and deathly still. Even Heigu felt a lingering fear because of the heavenly flames that had just exploded overhead.
Now, looking at the Four-Colored Fire Lotus in Xiao Yan's palm, Heigu inwardly cursed Mo Shang, but could only step forward to stop him.
Fortunately, there was a vast gap between Xiao Yan's strength and his own, and all he needed to do was hold him off briefly.
Whoosh!
Seeing the Hall of Souls' people preparing to leave, Xuan Yi was just about to move when Left Elder blocked her path again and said with a smile:
"Xuan Yi, you'd better stay right here!"
With Xiao Fan, the Hall of Souls' great enemy, dead, Left Elder was naturally overjoyed. His face was radiant as a spring breeze, making Xuan Yi