He Pingsheng's final Divine Sense strike was the most crucial blow.
Although Wang Dun's spear thrust had pierced the Giant Ape's body, it had only inflicted a flesh wound.
It had not damaged anything vital.
If the Giant Ape had endured the pain and slapped down at that moment, Wang Dun would have lost half his life even if he survived.
It was He Pingsheng's crucial Divine Sense strike that made Yuan Gang lose consciousness for a single breath.
In that brief span of a breath, far too much could be done.
Wang Dun seized that moment to thrust his spear several more times, destroying the Giant Ape's dantian and spirit root, then took the opportunity to wrench his glazed nascent soul out of his body.
Once it was out, the Giant Ape could no longer resist, despite being at the Spirit Transformation Stage.
"Glug, glug..." He Pingsheng took another mouthful of Icefield Divine Dew.
He felt his hands trembling.
That had been far too dangerous.
Without their close coordination, he could never have defeated this Giant Ape.
Of course, he would not have died for good, but the Yin-Reversing Yang-Transforming Immortal Talisman on him would have had to take effect.
Resurrection from death.
"Is he dead for good?" He Pingsheng asked Wang Dun.
"Obviously," Wang Dun said. "Even if he isn't, he's finished. I plucked out his glazed nascent soul!"
"Hurry up and put this thing away!"
"Let's leave first. We can divide everything later!"
Wang Dun put away the Divine Ape's weapon and ring, while He Pingsheng waved his hand and stored the fellow's corpse.
The corpse of a Spirit Transformation Stage demon beast was no trifling matter.
Every part of it was a treasure.
Its bones could be used to forge artifacts.
Its hide and fur could