Swoosh!
Even though the Nine-headed Golden Lion's body had died, a demonic nascent soul flew out from the depths of his mind. It was his soul that wanted to escape.
Qingfeng said, "You want to run? Come back."
Qingfeng raised his right hand, as saint grade laws spun around, and Great Dao energy spilled all over. With a forward grab, he caught the demonic nascent soul in his hands.
The Nine-headed Golden Lion's nascent soul was caught in Qingfeng's hands, and it struggled nonstop in attempts to escape Qingfeng's wrath.
The Nine-headed Golden Lion very clearly knew that Qingfeng had destroyed its body and nine heads, so only its soul was left.
As long as its soul could escape, then it would be able to find a new demonic beast body. It would intrude into the body, and train from the beginning again.
If its soul had died here, then there really would be nothing left.