Pan Xie held a flag in one hand and a pagoda in the other in front of the throne,
The small pagoda had the same suppressive aura as the Death Soul City, suppressing the six people including Su Muyou under the stairs!
Be it spiritual qi or the physical body, they could not break through this suppression.
The flag in his other hand kept attacking the Sea of Consciousness of the suppressed person to extract their soul.
However, all of this did not seem to have any effect on Blackie.
Blackie used the descent of the Demon God to activate his bloodline power to resist the suppressive power of the small pagoda.
How could the sea of consciousness of a Demon Lord be so easily broken through?
Pan Xie's expression was ugly as he watched Blackie walk up the stairs step by step. He looked at him calmly and walked towards him.
With every step, the demonic qi on Blackie's body would sweep upwards.