"Fine, fine, fine! What a crafty human cultivator! Even if I die, I will never let you off someday!"
The Demon Bear cried out in succession.
Su Shi'er's reply left him at a loss for how to respond.
His heart held nothing but blazing fury.
As soon as he finished speaking, he did not say another word.
With a thunderous crash, his enormous body toppled to the ground, making the earth tremble once more.
This time,
once that massive body fell, it ceased moving entirely, like a lifeless thing.
Only at the wound over his heart did a crystalline gleam flash.
Within that light, the Demon Bear's Demonic Core appeared.
The Demonic Core was the size of an infant's fist. Inside it, a miniature Demon Bear with a panic-stricken expression was plainly visible.
The moment the Demonic Core appeared, it shot into the distance.
Even at his peak, he had been no match for those present and had ended up with his body destroyed and his path extinguished.
Now that only his Demonic Core remained, how could he dare linger here?
Yet though the Demon Bear's Demonic Core fled at tremendous speed, Su Shi'er moved even faster.
The instant the Demon Bear's body was pierced through by sword light, the Fly Whisk Magical Treasure had already appeared in his hand.
The Fly Whisk in his hand was merely an ordinary First-grade Magic Treasure.
To Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, it might still count as a precious treasure.
But to Spirit Severing stage cultivators, it was truly nothing worth mentioning.
Still, with Su Shi'er's cultivation and strength, it was more than enough to capture the Demon Bear's Demonic Core.
Countless whisk strands streaked forth like a cascading waterfall.
In the blink of an eye, they trapped the Demonic Core as it soared