Xiao Ling looked at Han Feng's soul that was restrained by Yao Chen and snorted coldly: "Yao Lao, this guy has done so many evil things. What should we do with him now?"
Yao Chen's eyes flashed with a fierce look. He fixed his gaze on Han Feng's soul and said through gritted teeth: "Such a traitor must not be allowed to stay."
Seeing this scene, Han Feng's face was filled with horror. His eyes revealed despair and fear. He begged for mercy: "Teacher, teacher, I was wrong. Please spare my life. I was blinded by greed and benefits before, which is why I made such a big mistake. As long as you forgive me this time, I promise to change my ways and serve you wholeheartedly in the future. I will be your slave."
"Teacher, please let me go this time for the sake of our past master-disciple relationship."
Yao Chen was unmoved by Han Feng's plea for mercy. He looked at Han Feng with cold eyes and sneered, "Hmph, Han Feng, you didn't hesitate to collude with the people of the Soul Palace to kill me for the sake of the Burning Technique. Did you ever have a trace of master-disciple relationship back then? You have brought this upon yourself, and you can't blame anyone else."
Han Feng's face was pale, but he still said, "Teacher, those were all foolish things in the past. I have suffered a lot over the years and regret it endlessly. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to do anything. Teacher, think about it, I am extremely talented and will definitely help you achieve great things in the future."
"And I can also take out the Sea Heart Flame and give it to my junior brother. With the help of me, the previous owner of the Sea Heart Flame, my junior brother will surely be able to successfully refine the Sea Heart Flame. By then, not only will he be able to quickly improve his cultivation, but the grade of the Burning Art will also be improved."
Xiao Ling, who was standing aside, couldn't help but curl his lips in disdain when he heard Han Feng's explanation, and muttered to himself: "If I kill you, the Sea Heart Flame will still fall into my hands. Besides, only a fool would keep a hidden danger like you around."
Yao Chen no longer gave Han Feng a chance to plead, and shouted angrily: "You traitor, you are full of nonsense. You have committed such a sin, and you still want to ask for forgiveness. Today, I am going to clean up the house."
"As for the Sea Heart Flame, after you die, we will naturally leave it to us to deal with it. It is not your turn to worry about it."
After that, Yao Chen flipped his palm, and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire surged out, rushing towards Han Feng's soul.
Han Feng was horrified, a flash of madness in his eyes. He mobilized the Sea Heart Flame within his soul with all his might, attempting to resist the attack of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.
The Sea Heart Flame transformed into a sea of blue fire, colliding with the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.
For a moment, the white and blue flames in the secret room intertwined, competing with each other. The powerful energy surges caused the walls of the secret room to tremble slightly.
However, Han Feng's strength was greatly reduced, and he was seriously injured. His Sea Heart Flame gradually retreated under the suppression of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.
The Bone Spirit Cold Fire was like a ferocious beast, advancing step by step, continuously devouring the Sea Heart Flame.
Han Feng's face was filled with despair, and his soul screamed in agony under the flames, a sound shrill and miserable.
"Teacher, spare me!" Han Feng cried out at the top of his lungs, but Yao Chen remained unmoved and continued to increase the power of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. Gradually
, Han Feng's breath grew weaker, and his Sea Heart Flame gradually died down.
The Bone Spirit's cold fire mercilessly enveloped Han Feng's soul, beginning its final burning and cleansing.
Soon, Han Feng's soul gradually dissipated, leaving only a void.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling felt a pang of regret: "If such a high-quality soul could be placed in the Myriad Souls Banner and the soul of the guardian Wu devoured it, breaking through to the high-level Dou Zong realm would surely be a piece of cake."
However, Xiao Ling did not feel overly melancholic. Compared to helping Yao Chen eliminate his obsession, Han Feng's soul was not essential. Killing a few more villains in the Black Horn Territory would not be difficult to obtain.
Once I devour both the Fallen Heart Flame and the Sea Heart Flame, my strength will undoubtedly increase tremendously. Then, I must visit the major factions in the Black Horn Region and seize their resources.
After Yao Chen completely refined Han Feng's soul, the Sea Heart Flame within Han Feng's soul suddenly lost its master's control and fell into the air.
Instantly, the flames of the Sea Heart Flame began to spread wildly in all directions, filling the entire secret room with a scorching aura.
Seeing this, Yao Chen immediately activated the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, unleashing a powerful icy force to suppress the raging Sea Heart Flame.
Yao Chen then handed the suppressed Sea Heart Flame to Xiao Ling.
Without hesitation, Xiao Ling immediately retrieved the Azure Lotus Pedestal and placed the Sea Heart Flame within it. Then, using the system space, he stored the Azure Lotus Pedestal, containing the Sea Heart Flame, to prevent further incidents.
Yao Chen was surprised to see Xiao Ling sheath the Sea Heart Flame, but he didn't question it.
Xiao Ling had previously explained to him that the Blue Lotus Pedestal was a companion to the Blue Lotus Earth Core Fire, capable of trapping alien fires and significantly reducing their power. As long as they weren't stored for too long, the ring wouldn't be damaged.
However, the Blue Lotus Pedestal had its limits; alien fires far exceeding the level of the Blue Lotus Earth Core Fire could not be contained by it.
Yao Chen had never seen the Blue Lotus Pedestal before, so he didn't overly doubt it.
Xiao Ling looked at the spot where Han Feng had disappeared and said, "Master Yao, Han Feng has finally received his due punishment."
Yao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, a complex mixture of emotions flashing in his eyes: a mixture of joy at revenge and a touch of regret for their former master-disciple relationship. However, this regret was quickly overshadowed by Han Feng's crimes.
Seeing Han Feng dead, Xiao Ling began to search the secret chamber. He first approached Han Feng's body, extended his hand, and sucked the Youhai Ring into his palm.
Xiao Ling's eyes grew heated as he gazed at the ring in his hand, shimmering with a blue glow. After all, this was Han Feng's ring. As the heir to the Medicine City legacy, he must have amassed a treasure trove. He
unleashed his soul power, his perception flooding into the Youhai Ring like a tide.
However, the moment it touched the ring, Xiao Ling was blocked by a mysterious force.
He rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "Is this the self-protection ability of a high-level ring? It's truly a high-level ring, truly incomparable to ordinary rings."
However, Han Feng was already dead, and the restrictions on the Youhai Ring had greatly diminished. Unleashing his soul power again, Xiao Ling easily dispelled the restrictions.
Even if Han Feng were still alive, Xiao Ling's soul power, already at the spiritual realm, would have made breaking through the restrictions a simple task.
After breaking the restrictions, Xiao Ling channeled his soul power into the ring. The first thing he found was an ice-blue bottle that emitted a hint of cold air.
(End of this chapter)