“I tire of this. You’re merely an annoying brat in the end. Let me send you to the afterlife.”

Ye Bodhi unleashed his second strike, Heart’s Mirror. This strike was even more miraculous than the first. While it wasn’t equal to the Hexapath Samsara Sword Art, the fierceness of his Saintking Bodhi Body was still enough to oppress Tianming once again.

It was simply too difficult for Ying Huo to do any substantial damage in this situation. Ye Bodhi’s body also had the Sanguine Ferocity that negated much of Ying Huo’s flames.

At this moment, a constant stream of thoughts were running through Tianming’s mind. Murder, living things, souls, nightmares, punishment….

Tianming had used numerous sinners to train his Ninesky Beastsoul Formation, but he hadn’t yet found success.

It was simply...