A glaringly scarlet light shone as a ray of spiritual energy flew out and broke Luo Shirong's body. He shouted as his body was sent flying.
He was now in his spirit body state and having his body cut into two separate halves meant that his spiritual energy had reduced by half and his strength abruptly decreased.
Luo Shirong let out a low roar. His spirit was being torn apart, and he found it difficult to bear as he was in acute pain. But he didn't dare to have the slightest amount of hesitation as he wanted to gather the broken halves of his spirit body back together in hopes that it would unite once more.
"Old genius, why are you squandering for time? Die!" shouted Chu Feng. This was ridicule, and even more so, it was a kind of contempt. His whole being was shining, driven by light flames and surging Yang qi as he swooped over.