"Boom!"
Just as that wisp of Tang San's soul power was about to escape, a black figure descended from the sky and slammed a fist into the ground. His hand clenched sharply, then pulled straight out. A blue soul body struggled desperately in his grasp, Tang San's savage, venomous face faintly surfacing within it.
"The Sea God's soul. A pity his body is damaged, but repairing it and refining him into a puppet should work nicely."
Looking at the blue soul body in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled faintly, a chilling trace of killing intent concealed within that smile.
"B-Brother, we're brothers. Please let me go, won't you? Do you remember cooking together, working at the forge, and going up the mountain to catch rabbits to eat when we were little? We were poor back then, with nothing to eat. Whenever Grandpa Jack brought us food, you always let me eat first before eating yourself. Are you really going to disregard our brotherhood completely this time?" Tang San's almost intangible soul body struggled desperately in Xiao Yan's hand, but he could never escape the restraint of that palm. Pleas poured from his lips.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan gave Tang San an indifferent glance and said gravely, "You really are shameless. Weren't you shouting about killing me just now? Why have you started begging for mercy? What a two-faced, backstabbing scoundrel."
With that, a wisp of colorless flame rose from Xiao Yan's palm. It swiftly enveloped Tang San's soul. Xiao Yan then took a jade bottle from his Soul Tool and tossed Tang San's soul inside. With a sweep of his palm, the fallen heart flame formed a thin membrane of fire over the bottle's mouth.
"Heh heh heh... My dear little brother, once I've dealt with the nihility devouring flame,