Bang!
With a muffled sound, Pang Yaoyang's head shattered apart.
But this body of Pang Yaoyang's did not die. To a Thirteenth-Order Void True God Realm cultivator, the head could no longer be considered a fatal point; in terms of importance, it was actually not much different from the hands and feet.
Even the divine soul did not have to reside within the head. It could be hidden anywhere throughout the body.
And Chen Fei had deliberately clamped down on Pang Yaoyang's head only because he had seen that Pang Yaoyang had still stored his divine soul there. This was a kind of confidence from Pang Yaoyang, confidence that among those of the same rank, no one could make it so that he could not even self-destruct.
As for experts whose cultivation was higher than his, then it made no difference where his divine soul resided.
Since that was the case, why bother hiding his divine soul somewhere else in his body? He might as well continue keeping it in his head.
At this moment, as Pang Yaoyang's head shattered, the intensity of his body's struggles instantly dropped. The surrounding clouds and mist turned into chains, sealing Pang Yaoyang within.
From the very beginning, Chen Fei had never intended to kill this body of Pang Yaoyang's. If he had wanted to kill him, Chen Fei would not have needed to deliberately clamp down on his head at all; he could simply have punched out just now.
Chen Fei's goal was to seal and trap Pang Yaoyang, and the purpose of sealing him was naturally Pang Yaoyang's other void body.
Having two bodies, one void and one real, was indeed a peerless talent. But many times, before absolute strength, talent was completely not enough to look at.
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