Once the Immortal-Dropping Banner regained its freedom, it immediately turned into a streak of light, attempting to escape Xu Changxing's clutches.
But how could Xu Changxing possibly let it leave?
With a casual clench of his hand, he caught the Immortal-Dropping Banner again.
Although Xu Changxing suppressed the Immortal-Dropping Banner again in an instant, the light that escaped from it still swept over Li Qing, who was kneeling before him.
How could Li Qing's divine soul withstand even the residual force of the Immortal-Dropping Banner?
The instant the light swept over him, his divine soul was already on the verge of shattering.
A little farther away, although Li Yuanlin was not touched by the Immortal-Dropping Banner's light, he could not withstand its pressure either and passed out.
This unexpected turn made Xu Changxing raise his eyebrows.
In fact, with Xu Changxing's current cultivation, even if Li Qing had turned to ash, rather than merely having his divine soul on the verge of shattering, Xu Changxing could still bring him back to life by reversing space-time.
However, he did not immediately move to save Li Qing. Instead, he gazed at the Immortal-Dropping Banner in his hand, somewhat lost in thought.
Xu Changxing lightly tapped the banner's surface and murmured:
"To think the Immortal-Dropping Banner would leap out at precisely this moment, and so coincidentally affect you as well.
"This could be considered a stroke of fortune for you."
Only after murmuring these words did he turn to the Immortal-Dropping Banner in his hand and say:
"Not only did you destroy my Storage Ring, you also injured my nominal disciple's divine soul.
"Do you have anything to say?"
The true spirit within the Immortal-Dropping Banner shifted, taking the form of an old man.
The illusory old man's face was now full of