"Come back!" Jiang Hai jerked his raised right hand. The Lie Yan Coffin sprang wide open, and writhing chains dragged Yan Feng's body inside.
The coffin sealed shut, then vanished.
This was the second Soul Skill the Scarlet King's Soul Ring had bestowed upon Jiang Hai: Flame Ban.
Flames became chains, sealing heaven and earth with formidable power. The flaming chains could seal away every trace of an aura. Now that the skill had been unleashed, even the seven-ringed Yan Feng could not resist its sealing power.
"What is this?" The battle had ended so quickly that even Zhang Peng had failed to react. Recovering from his shock, he said, "Elder Jiang, the youngster didn't know any better. A lesson should be enough. Please spare his life. After all, Yan Feng is also participating in this Soul Fighting Tournament. With this lesson, I imagine he won't dare step out of line again."
Zhang Peng realized he had still underestimated the youth before him.
Indeed, how could someone who had injured Demon Maggot so severely be measured by ordinary standards?
The seven-ringed Yan Feng had been utterly powerless before Jiang Hai.
The other five contestants also looked at Jiang Hai with terror in their eyes. How could they not know Yan Feng's strength? Yet he had lost just like that. They could no longer even sense his life force.
"There are no living people inside my coffin!" Jiang Hai said calmly. What wreathed the Lie Yan Coffin was ultimate hellfire. Even though Yan Feng was a Seven-Ring Soul Sage, sealed inside the coffin, he was already dead.
"What?" Zhang Peng's expression shifted back and forth.
"If he's dead, he's dead. Even alone, I'm enough to smash through this entire Soul Fighting Tournament." Jiang Hai's gaze was utterly calm, but his words