The Phantasm’s corpse was instantly reduced to flying ashes.

CRACKLE! CRACKLE!

As the discarnate soul within the skull in Nie Tian’s hand continued to ram into the soul ward Chang Yuan had established, crackling sounds began to echo out of the fleshless skull, as if it would explode at any moment.

Through the Heaven Eye, which was still within the skull, Nie Tian saw an endless craving in the discarnate soul the moment the Phantasm’s body turned to ashes, leaving ...