This time, Qin Fengming had gone to great lengths to evade them. He had never expected that the Ghost Beast cultivator of the Divine Medicine Sect could calculate the landing point of his Spirit Evasion in advance and follow right behind him.
He had fought against an Old Monster of the Nascent Soul level, but his experience was far too lacking. Although Qin Fengming had never underestimated the strength of Nascent Soul cultivators, he had had pitifully few chances to truly fight one.
This time, Qin Fengming had originally thought that he could first make the old man lose his desire to kill him on the spot. Then, while the other party was careless, he would use the Mountain Breaking Talisman to break his secret technique, cast Spirit Evasion, and flee at top speed.
Even if the other party also possessed a rapid movement technique, as long as he pursued from behind, the initiative would undoubtedly remain in Qin Fengming's hands.
Who could have guessed that the other party's movement speed was not the slightest bit slower than his own? What frightened Qin Fengming even more was that the other party could calculate his reappearance point with such precision, as though neither of them had moved at all. They were still sixty or seventy zhang apart.
At this distance, even if Qin Fengming cast Spirit Evasion again, he could no longer do so, because he no longer had the time to use the secret technique.
The old man from the Divine Medicine Sect had just appeared when he waved both hands repeatedly. Five sword beams flashing with immense might suddenly appeared. As the fluctuations surged, they slashed toward Qin Fengming.
Ever since his secret technique had been broken, the old man had already realized that the young cultivator possessed an