Before long, Clan Leader Sun Shouyi was burned to ashes by that mass of crimson flames, and both his Yin Soul and Nether Soul were thoroughly consumed by the fire.
His heart-wrenching wails still echoed in the cold prison and drifted up along the pitch-black, damp staircases and corridors to the city walls.
However, atop the city walls, Sun family's elite soldiers and warriors were deeply engaged in fierce combat with the Niu Tou and Ma Mian army, their clashing swords and battle cries drowning out the screams coming from the prison below the city walls.
No one noticed that Sun Shouyi was dead!
Beneath the gate to the Netherworld, as corpse after bloodied corpse fell from the city walls, the Yin Souls arriving to report and the protective army on the other side of the Naihe Bridge were shocked into a daze.
What in the world happened? Everyone was abuzz with speculation.