Finally Over

"Cultivator Huayun! Let our grievances and problems end here!"　

When these words were spoken, a weird energy surged. The white flames instantly swelled and then constricted, slowly disappearing before totally extinguishing. 

This strike directly attacked the soul. Without the soul, the flame that Huayun's body transformed into naturally no longer had anything to rely on.

After making that person fall, Aokun looked at Longxuan who had retreated 100,000 feet away. 

The moment she stood still, she looked at the disappearing flames with a startled expression. 

"You killed him, you really dared to kill him! Master Qingxuan will kill you sooner or later!"

Aokun listened on quietly, his expression was obscure.