The enormous skeleton that Second Holy Spirit had become collapsed to the ground, its bones clattering with a chilling sound.
The skull's two dark, hollow eye sockets stared at Huo Yuhao in fear and defiance. The soul fire within them had long since gone out.
A powerful Evil Soul Master at the Soul Emperor rank had died in an instant.
Huo Yuhao was not thrilled about instantly killing a Soul Emperor. With Undead Magic, which was especially effective against Evil Soul Masters, he had long been capable of that.
Now that he had inherited a more complete version of Electrolux's Undead Magic, he could reap these fools like the god of death himself. Their bodies might seem formidable, but their souls were extraordinarily fragile-and they even exposed them for him.
"Second Brother!" Great Holy Spirit's eyes instantly turned bloodshot at the sight of Second Holy Spirit's grisly death.
The Evil Soul Master elder, whose eyes were covered by a black hood, exclaimed in horror, "Th... this is the ability to burn souls. You're an Evil Soul Master too? Could it be... could you truly be His Holiness the Holy Son?"
Huo Yuhao gave an emotionless snort. The gray Soul Ring behind him flickered softly with an eerie light.
This was not his first time playing the Holy Spirit Cult's supposed Holy Son. With his acting talent already honed to perfection, he seemed to have truly acquired this additional, fictitious identity.
"Still don't believe me?" He suddenly extended his right hand. A small door nearby burst apart, and an eerie banner flew into his grasp amid intense fluctuations of energy and soul power.
"That's my Holy Spirit Banner!" the Branch Altar Elder cried in alarm.
Naturally, this was another magical artifact: a Myriad Souls Banner.
This Myriad Souls Banner was an