"The ashes residue on the nocturnal species, could it be... brought by the Sneering Angel?!"

"The nocturnal species themselves cannot contain ashes, perhaps the amount of ashes residue is too small, far from enough to ignite them!"

It's like the human body contains trace elements, and as long as the amount is within a certain range, there won't be any issues.

Is the principle of ashes residue on the nocturnal species the same?

Lin Yi pondered.

His intuition told him it wasn't that simple, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong at the moment.

Just then, he suddenly noticed that the four Sneering Angel Sculptures shivered briefly, and the next moment, fine cracks began to spread across the Sneering Angel Sculptures...

Lin Yi's pupils contracted sharply.

When the Sneering Angel Sculptures began to move, he perceived the presence of a fifth Sneering Angel's breath— right beside him!

"Gulp..." He swallowed hard, his gaze slowly shifting to the right.

A Sneering Angel Sculpture with its hands off its face was already staring at him.

This Sneering Angel had one half of its body in the dim sunlight, the other half in shadow, creating an illusionary yet real sensation. A pair of dull stone-like eyes stared straight at him, and its face was already leaning towards him.

The other four Sneering Angel Sculptures, also covered with dense cracks all over, slowly turned into semi-transparent wraiths, with their palms gradually leaving their faces, and then turning slowly towards him as if stepping on a small turntable.

Lin Yi's expression changed slightly, a subconscious tinge of fear surged in his heart, but his right hand instinctively touched his left hand, and his body instinctively began to summon the Secret Pattern Steel Saw branded on his arm by the little girl...

"No... how come my mind and body are reacting out of sync under the same instinct?"

Lin Yi froze for a moment, the fear in his heart dissipated considerably.

He almost forgot... he's not as afraid of the Sneering Angel now.

"Wei Sang... are you there?" he called out in his heart, much like calling Tian Bufan, he called for Wei Shan.

He couldn't inflict much harm on the Sneering Angel, at least not yet, but Wei Shan was well-practiced!

The next moment, a deep and robust laughter resonated in his heart: "Heh heh heh... here—here—I'm certainly here, Old Lin!"

Lin Yi was slightly taken aback, his lips curled into a cruel and bloodthirsty arc, with Wei Shan's figure faintly appearing behind him, making a throat sound almost identical to Wei Shan's laughter, "Heh heh heh... now this is interesting... Wei Sang..."

"Tear them apart! Tear them apart!!" Wei Shan laughed heartily in Lin Yi's heart, "The Sneering Angel doesn't feel pain, Old Lin! Tear them apart! No, dismantle them!!"

Sky blue steam from the Sports Department began to billow behind Lin Yi, with the sky blue aura surging and intermittently revealing the illusion of Wei Shan.

"Dismantle...?" Lin Yi was stunned.

"Let me, let me!" Wei Shan became excited, and the sky blue aura thickened.

"Okay, you do it, I'll... learn from you." Lin Yi nodded slightly.

Before his words fell, "Driver" Wei Shan took control of the vehicle, while Lin Yi's main consciousness retreated to the "co-pilot".

As Wei Shan took over Lin Yi's body, "Lin Yi's" expression changed.

The golden flame in his eyes seemed to be extinguished, vanishing, and his entire demeanor became simple and honest, looking dumbfounded, like a different person.

He stood there, like a certain bald figure in a yellow tight suit.

The Sneering Angel didn't notice "Lin Yi's" (Wei Shan's) change, still moving towards him in encirclement.

But at that moment, Wei Shan suddenly moved...

Without any warning, he reached out his hand, and the sky blue aura spiraled around his hand, extending toward the nearby Sneering Angel.

The Sneering Angel maintained a high level of disregard for Wei Shan's actions, considering the sky blue aura utterly non-threatening.

In its perception, Wei Shan's behavior was illogical and entirely meaningless.

But just as Wei Shan touched it, a brilliant golden hue began to swirl within the sky blue aura, catching the Sneering Angel off guard as the originally sky blue aura from the Sports Department under Wei Shan's hand instantly elevated to the Supreme Judgment level.

The Sneering Angel was dumbstruck, unable to react, and was seized by the throat by Wei Shan.

Golden aura spread like burning flames, enveloping the entire body of the Sneering Angel in an instant.

"Shriek—"

This Sneering Angel began to shriek loudly, yet its struggles were pale and powerless before the golden aura.

All its traits, including those that posed deadly threats to Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang, were now suppressed by Wei Shan's golden aura.

This was not "subtraction," but pure "covering."

"Old Lin, I've got it controlled, now you dismantle it—just like when you made that puppet back then, do the reverse operation, and you can dismantle it." Wei Shan chuckled deeply, much like an emotionless human-shaped vise.

"Okay!" Lin Yi didn't hesitate, making an effort from the co-pilot seat, controlling his body, and started to dismember, no, dismantle the Sneering Angel.

"Bit by bit, the finer dismantled, the better." Wei Shan sneered deeply, "If one is not enough, there are four more."

The four Sneering Angels that had originally surrounded Lin Yi changed their gaze when they heard this person self-mutter in two similar yet slightly dissimilar crazed tones.

While Sneering Angels have very few human emotions, the infectious power of Wei Shan was too strong, unknowingly imprinting "human" emotions onto the Sneering Angels, impacting their anchor points to some extent.

"Don't run, none of you run."

Wei Shan laughed sinisterly, with a smile as evil as it was evil, starkly contrasting with his original honest disposition as if the naively simple fatty had fallen asleep, handing over control to a dark persona filled with fury and a thirst for destruction.

The Sneering Angels, who had initially hesitated, found themselves pinned down by Wei Shan's authoritative words, compelling them to remain in place.

The four Sneering Angels were stunned for a moment, their stone-like eyes sweeping with a hint of unexpected human-like expression.

The next moment, all four Sneering Angels showed a greedy and longing expression in their eyes—they caught the scent of the ashes within "Lin Yi"!

They dismissed the nocturnal species and supernatural power with disdain, but the ashes... this ultimate supernatural power was something even the Sneering Angels craved.

"Never mind them, Old Lin," Wei Shan said, "Shrouded in mist and chasing light... they've set their sights on the ashes inside you; they're now completely trapped."

"Can Sneering Angels contain ashes?" Lin Yi took the opportunity to ask curiously.

"What moth could withstand flames?" Wei Shan laughed sarcastically.

Lin Yi's heart tightened: "Then I'll dismantle this Sneering Angel first."

He said so and began to operate, constrained by one hand needing to choke the Sneering Angel's neck, thus opted to twist off the Sneering Angel's head first to free a hand for convenience.

Even when its head was removed, the Sneering Angel stared incredulously at Wei Shan, its face marked with its trademark eerie smile, yet its eyes were no longer coherent.

"Oh, this head can move individually!" Lin Yi played with the head with some curiosity before setting it aside.

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