Gu Yu's screams horrified not only his three companions. Zhang Peng in the rest area, Zhongli Wu on the presidium, and the other Evil Soul Masters also showed fear at the sight.
This Divine Flame countered them far too thoroughly. Even though their levels might have been who knew how much higher than Chen Ping's, they still felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
All one could say was that although the Glorious Church might eat human food without producing human shit, and certainly did nothing befitting a human, it did not muddle things when it came to its signature specialty of dealing with evil spirits.
With a skill like Holy Flame Blade applied to a weapon, dealing with evil spirits became a matter of one slash giving them tetanus and two sending them to meet their ancestors.
This brat must not be left alive!
That was almost the unanimous thought of the Evil Soul Masters present.
This attack was condensed from the purest holy light. No matter how powerful Void was, it could not defend against it-because this lay entirely outside the scope of Void's defenses.
Gu Yu reappeared, blood pouring from almost all seven facial orifices at once. His swaying body was still covered in copious Holy Flame that burned relentlessly.
Yan Feng, up in the air, was the only Evil Soul Master who reacted.
At the same moment Gu Yu was blasted out of his Void state, Yan Feng's rescue attack arrived.
The enormous phantom of a Bone Dragon's skull appeared in midair and unleashed a fierce Ice Dragon's Breath at Chen Ping.
Although this terrifying breath was only Yan Feng's Second Soul Skill, it was powerful enough to freeze even a Soul Saint of the same rank for several breaths.
Unfortunately, before someone who possessed