As he watched the two mid Nascent Soul cultivators leave, Qin Fengming's face was filled with an unceasing smile.
The two old men clearly knew nothing about the demon they had joined forces to kill. If they had known that demon was the infamous Phantom Nightmare Demon, whether they could still have treated Qin Fengming so peacefully would have been another matter.
The Pure Spirit Divine Eye was something even those Divine Connection and Profound Spirit mighty beings yearned for in their hearts, yet found difficult to cultivate successfully. Its effects were naturally far from ordinary. Whether in combat, breaking formations, or scouting a path, it possessed astonishing uses.
Any Phantom Nightmare Demon that had reached the Nascent Soul stage or above already possessed the Phantom Nightmare Soul ability. In other words, its eyes had already reached perfection, allowing it to make its opponent fall into an illusion through its pupils.
At that point, the Phantom Nightmare Demon's pupils could also be refined by other cultivators and fused with their own eyes to cultivate the Pure Spirit Divine Eye.
If Bing'er had not reminded him, Qin Fengming naturally would not have known that demon was a Phantom Nightmare Demon. His success in ultimately killing it was undoubtedly due in great part to Bing'er.
Qin Fengming's heart was brimming with joy.
Although Qin Fengming found it slightly puzzling that the two Nascent Soul cultivators had not asked what had happened to the other Core Formation cultivators from Skull Valley, since they had not asked, he naturally would not volunteer the information.
In truth, in the eyes of Nascent Soul cultivators, a few Core Formation cultivators simply did not amount to anything.
The further one progressed in cultivation, the more difficult advancement became. Even if there were a thousand Peak Core Formation