If anyone else had been here at this moment, seeing Chen Fei's stance, they would have instinctively thought he was fighting for his life.
The Seven Stars Radiance Art was quite famous on the Central Continent. It was powerful, but it could not be sustained; unless it was a critical moment, it generally would not be used.
As for burning the divine soul—and burning it so frantically—almost no one would do such a thing unless they were facing a desperate situation.
The aftereffects of burning the divine soul this way were extremely severe. Even if one took Top-grade Spiritual Material afterward, a single mishandling could make recovery impossible.
If the battle dragged on too long, one might even burn oneself away.
The roar of thunder gradually faded. Chen Fei sheathed his sword, revealing Chi Jun within.
Thirty percent of his body had directly vanished, while more than half his flesh had turned to charcoal. Whether it was a Mountain Sea Realm cultivator or a Demon King, such injuries would have long meant death and dissipation.
But Chi Jun had not died. Though gravely injured, his aura showed that he still possessed the strength to fight. In particular, the golden horn atop his head was emitting a halo that enveloped him.
That halo was rapidly healing Chi Jun's injuries.
Chen Fei's expression shifted slightly. Demonic creatures possessed powerful vitality, but not to such an outrageous extent.
Chen Fei glanced at the sharp horn atop Chi Jun's head. Was this the bloodline inherited from an expert above the sixth rank?
If a comparison had to be made, this demon's status was far higher than that of a holy land prodigy.
Because a Mid Mountain Sea Realm holy land prodigy would have been reduced to ashes by Chen Fei's previous sword strike.
"Kill!"