Qin Fengming naturally had no intention of waiting helplessly for death. Just as the two Nascent Soul cultivators appeared, he raised a hand, and ten Mountain Breaking Talismans shot out, splitting into two in midair before streaking toward the two monks.
"How dare you, brat!"
The two old monks had never expected the junior before them to strike so quickly. They had only just emerged from the passage when his attack had already been unleashed.
Seeing five attacks of formidable might arrive in an instant, the two old monks' expressions turned grim. With a wave of their hands, two enormous palms appeared before them. In a flash, they reached toward the Mountain Breaking Talismans.
"Rumble—!"
Amid a thunderous explosion, the two enormous palms instantly vanished. Two golden rays flashed through the now-illusory palms and once more slashed toward the two old monks.
Although Qin Fengming's attack had been hurried, he had released the Mountain Breaking Talismans in sequence. The ten talismans had been divided into two groups, with four in front and one behind in each group.
Although the Mountain Breaking Talismans were powerful enough to kill Nascent Soul cultivators, Qin Fengming had never imagined that they could kill two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators in a single strike. His move was merely intended to delay the two monks for a moment.
As the two enormous palms vanished, and the brief delay passed, the two old monks had each already summoned a shield-type magic treasure to guard themselves.
With a resounding clang, the remaining Mountain Breaking Talismans flew close. Upon colliding with the shields before the two men, they let out an ear-splitting crash.
"Ah, no! That brat escaped!"
Just as the two old monks finished blocking the attacks of the ten Mountain Breaking Talismans, Qin Fengming had already turned around. A