The tall figures wrapped in three streaks of azure light appeared with extreme suddenness and strangeness, like three illusory objects. Like cannonballs hurled forth, they flashed out from the pile of sharp rocks and shot toward the three great cultivators standing in the air.
Their speed was so great that even Qin Fengming's Profound Sky Evasive Steps seemed unable to match it.
With only a flash, the three enormous, faint azure lights collided with the three figures in the air.
"Bang, bang!" Amid the wild flickering of azure light, two muffled crashes suddenly rang out in the air. Elder Ji and Middle-aged Jin were then sent flying one after another, hurled rapidly into the distance.
They were said to have been hurled away because the two men had not fled on their own. Instead, they had been directly blasted away by a tremendous force.
The three figures flashed out and pounced toward the three cultivators, but only two crashes rang out.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming, seated cross-legged, narrowed his eyes. He had already discovered the reason. As his figure suddenly moved, a faint rumble of thunder rang out on the spot, and in an instant, his figure vanished.
A nearly invisible afterimage flashed once and appeared three or four zhang beside the female cultivator who had just revealed her figure after dodging the attack. As his form emerged, both his hands swept outward. Two pitch-black palms flashed and enveloped the body of the female cultivator, whose face was filled with terror.
Facing that pale-azure figure that had suddenly flashed into existence and shot toward her, the female cultivator surnamed Li had long been on guard, yet she could not help feeling a surge of terror in her heart.
That pale-azure figure was one or two zhang tall, radiating a tremendous