A single one of these demon insects could easily be held off by a mid-to-late Foundation Establishment cultivator. But if there were tens of thousands of them, even a Nascent Soul cultivator who encountered them would have no choice but to retreat three leagues and flee far away.
What Qin Fengming was facing now was far more than tens of thousands. A brief scan revealed that there were at least several hundred thousand, even millions, and a steady stream of Corpse Numbing Worms continued surging in from beyond the range of Qin Fengming's spiritual sense.
With the appearance of the Corpse Numbing Worms, a faint, murky yellow vapor suddenly filled the already extremely turbid air.
Before the murky yellow vapor could reach him, Qin Fengming had already completely shut off all his senses.
Although Qin Fengming had never seen the Corpse Numbing Worms' true forms, he had already read several descriptions of these demon insects. He knew that the toxins within their bodies possessed both numbing and corrosive effects.
Anyone bitten by these demon insects would lose the use of their bodily functions. As the toxins spread, their entire bodies would stiffen, eventually becoming like those of zombies, with not the slightest trace of their original nature remaining.
Moreover, these demon insects were extraordinarily agile. Even a cultivator's magic treasure would find it difficult to follow their movements when striking at them. The only way to stay alive was to protect oneself thoroughly and flee as quickly as possible.
Looking at the countless Corpse Numbing Worms surrounding him, Qin Fengming was overcome by fear as well. With his brows tightly furrowed, he rapidly set up the six formation flags of the Six Yang Array twenty to thirty zhang around himself.
The densely packed Corpse Numbing Worms did not seem particularly