"I don't recall ever saying that I plan to let you live," Han Li said in an indifferent voice.

Before the nascent soul had a chance to reply, Han Li opened his mouth to release a burst of silver fire, which instantly enveloped the nascent soul, and it was none other than Han Li's Flame of Essence.

The nascent soul immediately began to howl in agony within the silver flames, but not only was it not displaying any sign of being incinerated, it was no exaggeration to say that its aura hadn't even abated in the slightest.

In a very uncommon turn of events, it seemed that the Flame of Essence was completely ineffective on the nascent soul.

Han Li's brows furrowed slightly upon seeing this, and the silver flames immediately began to swirl around the nascent soul as a tiny fiery vortex at his behest, giving off heat that was several times more intense than before.

"Han Li! The Heavenly Court won't let you get away with this!" the nascent soul howled, and it had taken on a slightly transparent quality within the fiery vortex.

However, the Flame of Essence was unable to affect the nascent soul any further beyond that.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Han Li flicked a finger through...