The soul body of the True Immortal, Feng Wuchen only extracted half, leaving the other half in the body.
"Ah!" The piercing pain of the Sacred Spear through the heart made the True Immortal scream miserably.
Long Qing sneered tauntingly, "Does it feel good?"
"Long Qing! That's a good stab!" The Rakshasa Shrine crowd cheered in relief.
"Feng Wuchen! How dare you make a move! Aren't you afraid of the Sky Void Holy Temple's retaliation?" the True Immortal roared angrily.
"I should be asking the Sky Void Holy Temple that. You dare to bully the Rakshasa Shrine, aren't you afraid of my revenge?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"It's one thing for the Sky Void Holy Temple to control the Profound Holy Realm, I've been lazy to intervene, but you had to involve the Rakshasa Shrine and the Soul-Pillar Pagoda. If I don't show the Sky Void Holy Temple some color, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Feng Wuchen continued, exuding overwhelming dominance.
