Looking at the terrified domain transcendent, killing intent surged in Feng Qi's heart.
He reached out and grabbed its neck. The purple patterns on the surface of his body flickered and froze the energy on the neck of the black fog figure, preventing it from atomizing again.
The black shadow began to struggle violently. The blood vessels in Feng Qi's arm bulged as he slowly exerted strength.
However, just as the black shadow's neck was about to be snapped, he suddenly retracted his strength.
He really wanted to kill the domain transcendent assassin in front of him and deprive it of its ability. At the same time, he wanted to use his nightmare ability to read its memories.
But there was a price to pay for doing so.
Even though he could be satisfied for a moment, he might become the target of public criticism.
If this assassin died, other assassins would appear.