"Ah~~"
In the midst of the screaming, the specters were becoming weaker and weaker.
Their souls were ignited by the Sun True Fire, rapidly disintegrating. It wouldn't be long before they completely vanished into thin air.
However, just as the spirits were about to be burned to ashes, Jiang Chen suddenly changed his mind and halted his movements.
The Sun True Fire was promptly extinguished. Six severely weakened demons lay on the ground, wailing in misery.
The flames might have gone out, but the tormenting heat it left behind didn't dissipate so easily. It continued to bring them a pain worse than death.
Simply killing these six demons would let them off too easily. It would be better to keep their useful bodies to pay for their sins.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Chen swiftly moved his fingers, channeling his magical power to draw symbols in mid-air. In no time, six mysterious talismans formed beside him.
