His power was so overwhelming that even though his body had weakened to the extreme, Zhang Yao desperately struggled but still couldn't break free immediately.
This slight delay left everything too late.
Under Yu Wen Tai's control, the Soul Thought Aura ignored the Spiritual Soul Protection and pierced into Zhang Yao's Sea of Consciousness like an invisible Qi Arrow.
"Ah!!"
Zhang Yao suddenly felt an indescribable pain in his head, as if a red-hot iron was stirring inside.
"Bang!"
He barely held on for less than a single breath before he could no longer sustain it, his vision blacked out, and he collapsed straight to the ground.
Yu Wen Tai released his grip, his body swaying as he looked at Zhang Yao, who lay face-up and unconscious on the ground, with a strange smile and murmured:
"My life will not end here..."
As soon as he spoke, his pupils began to dilate, his body fell weakly to the ground, his breath ceased, and he was already dead.
