Even as he turned into specks of starlight, Yu Feng still retained a remnant of consciousness, and that remnant was filled with despair. Even when he had died before, his residual soul had never been cut apart so thoroughly.
He couldn't understand it. He truly couldn't. With his immortal soul's strength, even if that fellow was a Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, there was no way he could have escaped Yu Feng's soul possession.
And yet his mighty immortal soul had been shattered with ease by a streak of clear radiance. What was terrifying wasn't the power wrapped in that radiance, but the fearsome killing intent behind it, which seemed to reach straight through to the Heaven and Earth Will. How could such a Mystical Treasure possibly appear in the hands of a mere Heavenly Immortal?
Unfortunately, Yu Feng's remaining consciousness could last no longer. It soon vanished completely.
Just as the starlight scattered, Huang Mei and the little wolfdog lunged forward almost simultaneously. They both knew a treasure when they saw one: the immortal soul of Yu Fengzi was an irresistible temptation to them.
But the starlight vanished far too quickly. No matter how unwilling they were, Huang Mei and the little wolfdog could each catch only a speck before the rest scattered away.
"Old Desolate, what do you think Yu Fengzi's cultivation was? Even his remnant soul was this powerful, practically imperishable through ten thousand tribulations. I can't imagine how fierce he must have been at his peak."
Xu Yi asked thoughtfully.
He had finished speaking, but Huang Mei didn't make a sound. It had actually buried its head and fallen asleep.
Yu Fengzi's remnant soul was clearly far too powerful. Even a single speck of starlight had overwhelmed Huang Mei. Only the little wolfdog seemed to have received a