An icy, bone-piercing sensation descended from above, making the Golden-Striped White Tiger's primordial spirit tremble involuntarily.
It knew its opponent was about to search its soul.
A cold sneer curled at the corner of its mouth. It was certain Shi Yi would leave empty-handed.
Sure enough, the moment Shi Yi used his primordial spirit's power to invade the Golden-Striped White Tiger's divine soul, a rune erupted uncontrollably. This was the restriction the Ancient Saint Son had planted in the Divine Temple's sacred beast's primordial spirit. Whenever anyone attempted a soul search, it would explode, reducing the sacred beast's primordial spirit to ashes and leaving the soul-searcher with nothing.
"Heh heh. Once the Ancient Saint Son learns you killed me, he'll make rivers of blood flow through the Pupil Sect when he emerges from seclusion." The Golden-Striped White Tiger let out an eerie, cold laugh as its destruction approached.
The next moment, a loud explosion rang out. Its primordial spirit burst into countless fragments. Before it perished, the Golden-Striped White Tiger seemed to hear a scoff. It was puzzled. What was the double-pupiled one laughing at? Once it died, no one besides the Ancient Saint Son himself would know where he was secluded.
Before the Golden-Striped White Tiger could puzzle it out, something bizarre happened.
The surrounding void seemed to freeze. A river formed from the power of years and the power of karma flowed past with a rushing roar. Everything began to rewind. Countless divine soul fragments retraced the paths along which they had scattered, returning to their original positions and finally piecing together a Golden-Striped White Tiger covered in cracks.
Crack!
The void shattered. The Golden-Striped White Tiger's exploded primordial spirit returned to life just like that. Time reversed, defying heaven and rewriting its fate.
Disbelief appeared on the