Looking at the stunning female cultivator before him, Qin Fengming could not help feeling a chill run down his back.
Although the woman's appearance was extraordinarily beautiful, the words she spoke left Qin Fengming's heart icy cold. Devouring cultivators' Nascent Souls and drinking their vital essence—such things were precisely what ghost cultivators loved most.
The two Nascent Soul cultivators showed little change in expression when they saw the stunning woman appear before them. After furrowing their brows, one of them spoke first. "Fellow Daoist, the two of us came here with no ill intent. We merely saw Yin Qi seeping out from this place and entered to investigate. We disturbed your cultivation, so please forgive us."
Although the woman before them similarly displayed an Early Nascent Soul cultivation base, the two Nascent Soul cultivators felt as though they were facing an existence of profound cultivation.
The two were cautious and meticulous by nature. After exchanging a glance, they had already formed the intention to withdraw and avoid battle.
"Giggle, giggle, giggle. You make it sound simple. Why the two of you came here is perfectly clear to me. You must have learned from a remnant soul that a Soul Stabilizing Bowl treasure exists here, correct? Since you came here coveting the treasure, you should have prepared yourselves to perish. Do you want me to act personally, or will the two of you bind your own hands and feet, kneel before me, and await my judgment? Judging by your cultivation, if you agree to become my servants, you may escape death. Otherwise, I will certainly make sure not even your bones remain."
Listening to the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming no longer merely felt a chill down his back. His entire body had already fallen into an ice cavern.
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