Chapter 5913

“Boom!”

Endless dark red demonic flames burst from his palm.

Midair, the flames twisted and warped, transforming into thousands of grotesque specters engulfed in dark crimson fire.

These flame wraiths were far more solid and terrifying than the earlier apparitions.

They howled as they charged—carrying both the searing heat of incinerated souls and the icy chill of life-eroding death.

From above, below, left, and right—every direction—they poured toward Chen Ping like a torrential downpour.

Each vicious specter locked onto his soul.