"Let me see who's going to spare who!"
Lin Chang'sheng swept the Myriad Soul Banner in his hand, enveloping the entire space.
This Myriad Soul Banner never fails against Soul Infants.
Even though Nie Buping's Nascent Soul could teleport, it couldn't escape the range of absorption from the Myriad Soul Banner.
"Ah—, you, how do you have the Celestial Ghost Sect's Myriad Soul—"
Before Nie Buping could finish his sentence, he was instantly sucked into the Myriad Soul Banner, where he'd be imprisoned for all eternity.
"Such esteemed guests—aren't you going to welcome them?"
Lin Chang'sheng called into the Myriad Soul Banner.
The moment Nie Buping entered, he immediately recognized several familiar faces.
Among them were the soul of his son, Nie Xiangyuan, the Seven Fiends Tributor, and Tributor Bai Ting's Nascent Soul.
In the other corners, Nie Buping even saw Luo Hao's Nascent Soul.
This bastard actually slaughtered so many cultivators from the Demon Evil Sea?
