Yu Bi's natal treasure—the nine Corpse-Suppressing Nails—abruptly appeared before him.
The Corpse-Suppressing Nails were about a foot long, black from end to end, and densely engraved with bizarre runes finer than hair.
The moment the nine Corpse-Suppressing Nails appeared, vast amounts of icy Killing Intent spread outward.
With a sweep of Yu Bi's withered hand, nine black streaks tore through the air and shot toward every part of Song Wen's body, yet all avoided his vital points.
Before the black streaks arrived, waves of shrill, piercing ghostly howls rang in Song Wen's ears, produced by the trembling Corpse-Suppressing Nails.
The ghostly howls were like countless steel needles, piercing straight into Song Wen's sea of consciousness.
The Corpse-Suppressing Nails' soul attack was merely one of their many powers and was not particularly strong, but it was more than enough to deal with a mere Integrated Body Peak Stage cultivator.
Yu Bi stared fixedly at Song Wen, his gaze venomous and filled with hatred.
He seemed already to see Gu Huang suffering grievous damage to his soul, clutching his head and howling in agony before being suppressed by the nine Corpse-Suppressing Nails, collapsing like a dead dog at his feet to be butchered as he pleased.
New hatred and old grudges burned in his heart like poisonous fire.
Today, he would make Gu Huang beg for life yet be denied it, beg for death yet be unable to die!
Yet in the next instant, Yu Bi noticed that after the ghostly howls pierced Gu Huang's sea of consciousness, Gu Huang merely frowned slightly, showing no other sign of discomfort.
Then, Gu Huang actually raised a hand and smashed his own head apart with a single palm strike.
At that moment, the nine black streaks arrived, striking the corpse's limbs and chest. But