Following your sharp command, a semi-transparent bolt of thunder suddenly tore through the air!
"Zzt."
A sound akin to a muted fart rang out.
At this moment, an extremely eerie scene unfolded before your eyes.
Guan Xiong's Human Soul, holding the frozen body of the fat man, emanated strange ripples from their center, spreading outwards. Soon, the fat man's body and Guan Xiong's Human Soul began to crack and crumble, turning into particles of light that intertwined with each other.
Seeing this, you once again bit your finger and quickly took out an orange talisman paper from your pocket, hurriedly drawing the Sen Luo Curse Mark on it.
The Sen Luo Curse Mark in your eyes rapidly spun as the orange talisman paper swiftly flew out, enlarging instantly two meters away from your body and hovering over the entwined particles of light, spinning rapidly.
As the Sen Luo Curse Mark revolved, those light particles began to congregate in a regular pattern.