"You're not Sang Tai. Who are you?"
As Qin Fengming watched Sang Tai rush toward him, a savage glint suddenly burst from his eyes. His aura surged throughout his body, and a furious shout rang out.
As his voice fell, icy mist surged around Qin Fengming. Soul mist that seemed to contain countless blades erupted violently, churning as it spread toward the rapidly approaching soul body.
Who Sang Tai was, Qin Fengming naturally knew.
Sang Tai had originated from the Demon Realm of a lower plane and had initially only been at the Nascent Soul stage.
Over the years, Sang Tai's essence soul had indeed been nourished by a vast amount of heaven-defying soul energy, and his cultivation realm had long since grown stronger and advanced. But his experience could not have increased by much, because Sang Tai had always remained in Qin Fengming's sea of consciousness and had never gone out.
He knew nothing about the Primordial Saint Soul. Although Sang Tai had also been nourished by the Primordial Saint Soul's energy, Qin Fengming had never discussed the specifics with Sang Tai's essence soul.
Yet now, Sang Tai had actually spoken directly of the Primordial Saint Soul, and had even mentioned the spirit embryo. Such knowledge was something Sang Tai, who had been born in the Demon Realm, could never have possessed.
Qin Fengming gave Sang Tai no time to answer. His aura surged explosively, and a huge claw wrapped in mist filled with icy, razor-sharp energy swept toward that soul body.
Qin Fengming's essence soul was now radiating an overwhelming aura. Although he had no physical body, his strength and methods were hardly inferior to those of a physical attack. With a single strike, he could heavily injure a peak Profound Tier cultivator.
Now that he was targeting