Plants withered, and corpse qi blanketed the sky.0

As Master Wan’s arm emerged from the yin-yang rift, the shinkan halted their pursuit, formed a formation, and jointly summoned a pillar of sunlight that descended from the sky under the lead of a jokai-rank shinkan. It pierced through the overwhelming corpse qi, illuminated the darkened world, and continually purified the foul air before finally landing on the fist, instantly transforming into blazing golden flames.0

The human faces on Master Wan’s arm began wailing in pain as they burned away under the flames. But Master Wan paid no mind to the fire or the faces. His fist pressed forward unwaveringly, clearly intent on annihilating the gathered shinkan with a single blow.0

One major reason Qi Xuansu waited until now to summon Master Wan was that he intended to frame the incident on the Westerners. From beginning to end, only the Wuliang-stage shinkan and the miko had seen Qi Xuansu and Little Yin’s true faces. The shinkan was killed by them and had his soul devoured...0