The opponent's self-detonation attack had been something even Qin Fengming had never anticipated. The difficulty of this secret art had truly exceeded his expectations by a great margin.
The power of that enormous black hurricane earlier had already made Qin Fengming deeply wary.
Even after he self-detonated four ancient treasures, he had failed to inflict the slightest damage on it. Although the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist had been extraordinarily powerful and enveloped the black hurricane, the detonation by Elder Bai had nearly caused Qin Fengming to perish within it.
If another cultivator had been in his place, even a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, whether he could have escaped this wave of attack would have been difficult to say.
The Ice attribute aura contained within the black light formed by the opponent's detonation had solidified into material as sharp as blades. Even though his body was already far tougher than that of a late-stage transformed demon beast, he had still been unable to block it in the slightest.
At this moment, Qin Fengming had long since put away every trace of contempt.
The Great Cultivator from the Ghost Talisman Sect before him clearly possessed more than just this one method. As the Supreme Elder of the Ghost Talisman Sect, he naturally carried quite a few talismans of astonishing power. If he brought them out, they would undoubtedly pose another formidable threat to Qin Fengming.
However, Qin Fengming had no intention of retreating just yet. Opportunities to fight a peak Ghost Lord cultivator were rare. Since he had encountered one now, he naturally wanted to experience it thoroughly.
As he pondered, Qin Fengming once again focused his eyes on the scene before him. It would have been fine if he had not looked, but after doing so, astonishment flashed repeatedly across