Lan Weihai's hate-filled, blood-red eyes fixed on the direct disciple's remnant soul hovering in the air and Black Soul beside him.
Then his gaze shifted little by little onto the Azure-Eyed Goldstone Coffin, from which half an arm protruded.
"If not for you, none of this would have happened!"
Lan Weihai roared from the depths of his heart. Within him, a trace of Saint Intent surged like a celestial river, suddenly erupting with the terrifying might of the Great Dao.
His entire body became a frenzied shark in a raging sea, breaking free of the pressure from the snap of the True Immortal Tribulation Corpse's fingers and charging straight toward the direct disciple's remnant soul and Black Soul beside him.
He was blindingly fast, his momentum unstoppable!
"You've stirred the Heaven and Earth Origin! Forcing yourself to wield this power will only rupture your flesh and annihilate your divine soul!"
Seeing Lan Weihai activate that Saint Intent without regard for his life, the wild laughter on the direct disciple's remnant soul's face abruptly stopped, replaced by deep wariness and panic.
In his own lifetime, with all the resources and foundations he possessed, he would have thought nothing of such shallow Saint Intent of the water marsh origin.
But now, with no physical body left and his divine soul faintly injured by Bai Yi's earlier sword strike, he had no way at all to counter Lan Weihai's suicidal assault fueled by Saint Intent.
"Stop him for me! As long as I survive, sooner or later I'll find you a suitable body and let you live another life."
Sensing the danger as the world around him seemed to turn into a vast ocean and the essence of flowing water filled every pore of his divine soul, the Immortal Sect of Annihilating Flame's