The cultivator riding the Black Panther was none other than Lin Fei.
Although he had rushed over as fast as he could, he had still arrived a step too late.
Fortunately, Dragon Three still retained a wisp of his primordial spirit. He had not been destroyed in both body and soul, so there was still hope of saving him.
The Void Insight Realm expert who had captured Dragon Three's primordial spirit eyed Lin Fei warily.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you call out to me?"
The man secretly transmitted instructions to the many Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators beside him, telling them to spread out and set up a formation.
Lin Fei saw through their little scheme at a glance.
Yet he paid it no mind.
A mere cultivation expert at the Late Void Insight Realm, together with just over a hundred Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators.
Even if they formed an array, they posed no threat to him.
"Fellow Daoist, you and I are bound by fate!"
The other man scoffed at his words.
"Enough nonsense. What exactly do you want?"
"I want something you possess."
"What?"
Lin Fei answered with a broad smile.
"The head on your shoulders!"
The man instantly flew into a rage and summoned a longsword of supreme spirit artifact grade.
"You're courting death!"
The longsword produced a sword radiance over a hundred zhang long, its chill biting.
Even the air temperature plummeted, and snowflakes began to drift down.
"Ice Soul Cold Sword!"
Lin Fei reached out with one hand, transforming it into a Golden Crow Divine Claw that seized the longsword.
Golden-red flames burned on the Golden Crow Divine Claw, instantly melting away the longsword's icy energy and burning through the primordial spirit imprint within it.
The Void Insight Realm expert's expression changed, shock and fury