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A little farther back, Ji Hongming's gaze was steady and grave as his Literary Brush True Form swept through the air, wielding ink with lightning speed.
"Azmonk, I'll sever the source of your evil! Let's see how you run rampant then!"
"Demon-Sealing Spirit Talisman: Suppress Evil and Lock Spirit!"
The Demon-Sealing Spirit Talisman was a complete set of secret arts the Ji Family had developed specifically to counter Evil Soul Masters.
Huge seal-script runes, forged from pure soul power and profound arts and flowing with brilliant golden light, materialized in the air one after another.
These runes were not meant for direct attacks. They shot unerringly toward Azmonk himself as he laughed wildly and cast his arts, as well as several unstable nodes on the Malice-Devouring Maw's enormous body where energy surged most violently and chaotically, visibly warping the surrounding space.
Where the runes branded themselves, space abruptly froze!
The raging torrents of evil energy were locked in place, their furious momentum suddenly checked. The Malice-Devouring Maw's movements, and even the circulation of evil energy within his core, were instantly subjected to tremendous suppression.
Suspended high in the air, Tong Yangyuan now radiated a solemn, sacred presence. Behind him, his Crimson Crane martial soul stretched its neck and gave a long cry.
"Ninth Soul Skill: Crimson Flame Evil-Burning Light!"
Its wings spread powerfully. Rather than scorching, explosive fire, the surging golden-red flames became a pure, vast expanse of sacred lightfire imbued with the power of purification, pouring down like a golden tide of light.
"With this cleansing fire, I scour away your myriad sins!"
Wherever the lightfire reached, the thick, dark-red evil aura churning over the Malice-Devouring Maw's body dissolved and faded at a speed visible to