The sudden change made the Asura Saint Son's face show anger, glaring at Jiang Fan, "Are you playing tricks?"
He didn't even have time to look before the scripture burned away!
This must be Jiang Fan's scheme.
Yet Jiang Fan said sternly, "It's not me!"
He glanced around, his eyes narrowed, wondering what kind of method could destroy the Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture without the Asura Saint Son noticing?
He suddenly felt a chill.
The Asura Saint Son also realized something, his face changed drastically.
He quickly flashed his figure, turning from solid to void, ready to escape.
However.
In the abyss, lava suddenly surged, and a shadow struck the Asura Saint Son.
His illusory body condensed again, blood spewing from his mouth, and the human body he disguised shattered instantly, revealing his blood-red Asura Clan form.
He didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly turned his head to see a crimson chain flying in the air above the abyss.
