Though it was only a single wave of attacks, it still startled the Yinluo Holy Lord's soul fragment.
She knew perfectly well how powerful her attack had been. Even an Early Nascent Soul cultivator equipped with a defensive treasure would undoubtedly have died on the spot.
Yet the silver barrier merely flashed wildly a few times before returning to normal. That alone revealed the strength of this formation's defenses.
Of course, a formation of this caliber would have been utterly useless against the Yinluo Holy Lord's true body. But with the cultivation and abilities of this soul fragment, she certainly could not break it easily.
Though the events took some time to recount, very little time had actually passed.
From the moment the Yinluo Holy Lord's soul fragment began pursuing the old woman from Hundred Flowers Valley, through the old woman's desperate detonation of her bonded treasure, to the soul fragment discovering Qin Fengming and attacking him, less than half an incense stick's time had elapsed in total.
Just as the Yinluo Holy Lord was considering how to break the formation before her and capture that slippery young cultivator, a streak of traveling light flashed in the distance, and a figure appeared before her.
The figure was carrying an old man whose eyes were tightly shut. These were none other than Yang Kaishan of the Yin Sha Sect and the late Nascent Soul stage humanoid puppet, now returning.
"Hehehe. Young Friend Qin, my helper has returned. Why don't you play with this late Nascent Soul stage humanoid puppet? I do hope you won't disappoint me."
At the puppet's return, delight immediately spread across the beautiful female cultivator's face. She giggled as she spoke to Qin Fengming, who was concealed within the formation, her voice carrying not the slightest trace of