The Chaos Purple Qi Goblet could hold back four Early Nascent Soul Puppets. This did not mean that Qin Fengming could already contend with Nascent Soul cultivators. Rather, the four Puppets had no one controlling them, and every action they took followed the rules established when they had originally been refined.
They themselves possessed not the slightest trace of intelligence, knowing only to rely on their sturdy bodies to resist the purple light bands.
Watching the battle in the main hall, Qin Fengming's expression gradually turned grave.
Judging from the energy fluctuations radiating from the four Puppets, exhausting all their energy would be absolutely impossible without several dozen, or even a hundred, days.
Qin Fengming could not wait that long. After a brief moment of thought, he began carefully surveying his surroundings.
This main hall happened to have been built over the passage they had taken to arrive. There were no other paths outside the hall. If he wanted to continue forward, he had to pass through it.
After a brief sweep of the hall, Qin Fengming discovered a palace door behind the tall stone platform. It was undoubtedly a passage leading farther ahead.
It seemed that this main hall was merely a checkpoint guarding the passage.
Thinking this, Qin Fengming began pondering carefully. The hall was nearly thirty zhang across. Relying on his movement technique, he needed only two or three flashes to reach the palace door on the opposite side.
The only thing he had to worry about was being intercepted by the four Puppets midway.
Looking at the four Puppets still attacking the Chaos Purple Qi Goblet, Qin Fengming gritted his teeth. With a wave of his hand, a stack of talismans appeared in his grasp. Then his figure moved, and a blurred afterimage flashed out. Skirting