"If you have something to say, spit it out."
A flash of panic crossed the Evil Spirit Master's eyes. Before he even had time to release his Soul Rings, the old man struck him with both palms to the ears. Blood gushed from his ears, and he collapsed straight to the ground, completely limp.
Similar scenes were playing out all across the water prison. These Evil Spirit Masters simply could not understand why the Soul-Destroying Powder they had personally scattered had suddenly lost its effectiveness.
Chapter 797