Chapter 1444 - 422: Inscription-level Divine Techniques? Who... Who Are You?!

The pale flame at the lamp’s core flickered wildly, as more Power of Law surged forth, attempting to counterattack.

However, the might of the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror was even greater!

The chaotic space within the mirror’s frame churned violently, revealing countless sin-borne flames burning within.

These flames had no temperature, yet they inflicted excruciating pain upon the Divine Soul of anyone who stared at them—because they burned not the flesh but the karma of cause and effect!

"Fake is always fake!"

Zhou Qing shouted coldly, pouring the Spiritual Power within himself into the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror, even including the reserved Spiritual Power from the Golden Flower.

The ancient runes on the bronze mirror frame suddenly lit up, and the crimson light flowed through the patterns like molten lava.

Inside the mirror’s frame, the churning Karmic Fire seemed to respond to some kind of summon, erupting with a bang!

"Boom——"

Countless golden threads shot out from the mirror’s frame, each entwined with searing sin-borne flames.

Wherever these threads passed, even space itself moaned in unbearable strain!

Yama suddenly groaned, his face turning pale in an instant.

For he was horrified to discover that the connection between him and the Destiny Lamp was being eroded by some bizarre force!

It felt as though countless tiny flames were following the connection of Spiritual Power, burning their way towards his Divine Soul!

"What the hell is this thing!"

Fear finally rose in Yama’s heart.

The bronze mirror frame in the opponent’s hand could actually affect him, the Treasure Holder, directly through the Destiny Lamp!

"Boom!"

Yet another earth-shattering collision.

Where the golden threads and pale chains interwove, space shattered like glass.

The chains of the Destiny Lamp finally couldn’t hold out, breaking inch by inch under the burning Karmic Fire, dissolving into points of ice crystals in the air.

"Pfft——"

Yama spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, staggering back.

He stared fixedly at the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror, his eyes filled with shock.

And an even more terrifying event was just beginning—

The severed golden threads did not dissipate; instead, they wrapped around his body like living things!

"Get lost!"

Yama roared, suddenly drawing the Black Prison Demon Blade and slashing wildly.

But the blade passed straight through the threads, as if they didn’t exist in this time and space!

"It’s useless." Zhou Qing’s voice was icy, "The threads of karma cannot be cut, nor burned."

As he spoke, the golden threads entwining Yama’s body suddenly lit up with a piercing red glow.

"Ah!!"

Yama let out a shrill scream.

He felt countless tiny flames burning inside, not scorching his flesh but directly incinerating his Divine Soul!

Even more terrifying was that every evil deed he had ever committed became fuel at that moment, making the flames burn ever fiercer!

"No... this can’t be..."

He knelt on the ground, blood beginning to seep from his seven orifices.

The vengeful spirits he’d slaughtered, the kin he’d betrayed—all the karma of cause and effect now transformed into the harshest punishment!

The Eternal Sin Fire Mirror hung suspended in the sky, the chaotic space within its frame churning violently.

Faintly visible within, a blurry human figure struggled within the Karmic Fire, which was the projection of Yama’s Divine Soul!

"It’s over."

Zhou Qing lifted a finger, and the mirror frame suddenly contracted.

The golden threads wrapped around Yama tightened sharply, swiftly pulling him towards the mirror’s frame.

"No! I’m not willing!!"

Yama’s face contorted, his whole body exploding with a final burst of Spiritual Power.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the golden threads wrapped, the fiercer the Karmic Fire burned.

His skin began to crack, revealing the blood-red runes pulsing within.

"Swoosh——"

Just as Yama was about to be completely dragged into the mirror’s frame, Zhou Qing quickly took out a palm-sized Gathering Spirit Array Disc.

Inlaid with over a dozen Top-Grade Spirit Stones, it transformed into a three-zhang whirlpool of Spiritual Power upon activation, providing a continuous supply of support for the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror.

After all, this tattered Extreme Dao Weapon consumed enormous amounts of energy, nearly draining Lu Yaoyao dry during the previous slaying of Yan Weiyi from the Yan Family.

"Tsk tsk, interesting, truly deserving of the title Extreme Dao Weapon!"

The Second Uncle appeared beside Zhou Qing at an unknown moment, marveling with his hand on his chin, "That Yan Family kid could have amounted to something, if only he hadn’t run into a freak like you and your luck."

Zhou Qing nodded slightly; the matter wasn’t over, and he could afford no negligence.

How many have failed at the brink of success due to momentary oversight?

With a solemn gaze fixed on the mirror frame, he said, "Second Uncle, guard me. I’m going in to end this for good."

The Second Uncle shed his casual air, nodding seriously, "Don’t worry!"

Zhou Qing’s figure flickered, instantly slipping into the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror!

"Boom——"

The chaotic space within the mirror’s frame surged even more vigorously, the Karmic Fire raging like tides.

There, Yama knelt in the void, wrapped in golden threads, wailing miserably.

He struggled frantically, seeking a way out, only to find that this space seemed boundless; fleeing in any direction only invited more Karmic Fire to entwine him.

In the next moment, Zhou Qing appeared high above, as if the sovereign of this space, looking down on him coolly.

"The flames from back when I killed Yan Weiyi weren’t as intense as yours are now. Seems you’ve committed quite a few sins in your cultivation journey."

Yama suddenly raised his head, eyes filled with terror, "Was it you who killed Yan Weiyi?"

Zhou Qing’s lips curled slightly into a cold smile, "What, surprised?"

He paused, his voice turning even colder, "Oh right, Yan Sen too—I personally ended him."

Yama shivered in pain, suddenly recognizing from his voice, "You’re... Master Qingzhou?!"

Zhou Qing slowly removed his mask, "That’s right."

He aimed for nothing less than to kill both physically and spiritually!

"No... how could this be..." Yama’s face twisted, his eyes filled with disbelief.