The Sacrifice of The Holy Soul
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"What hatred do you have against the Celestial Palace? Just spit it right out. Don't beat about the bush," Zi Shang impatiently interjected. According to his thinking, they should seize Fan Yin and give him a hard beating so that he would behave and confess.
"After my Demonic Blood Flowers devour you, I'll naturally tell you," said Fan Yin with a sneer. The Demonic Blood Flowers behind them spewed out thick blood fog and rushed toward them ferociously.
Both of Zi Shang's hands turned into dragon claws and tore all those Demonic Blood Flowers which came bursting forth, into pieces.
Yun Jiuge used her Holy Power to create a golden Defense shield to keep the blood fog at bay.
"He used the Tianwai Demonic Clan's demonic magic to cultivate these Demonic Blood Flowers. My demonic power is useless against it," Zi Shang said as he retreated to Yun Jiuge's side.