Screams of agony echoed through the area. Many who heard them felt their hair stand on end. How could they not, having never witnessed such a thing before? The Immortal Fire burned away inch by inch, as if the soul itself was fuel, igniting bit by bit.
No matter how Elder Mei shrieked, Yi Tianyun paid her no mind. In fact, he didn't need to do anything at all. He only needed to light the flame; the rest required no management. The Immortal Fire would naturally burn until the soul was completely gone, only then would it stop.
"Just give us a quick death!" Mei Qingyuan growled. At this point, he only hoped that Yi Tianyun would grant them a swift end. He didn't dare to ask for anything else.
"If I had been the one you captured back then, would you have given me a quick death?" Yi Tianyun said coolly.
