"Yinluo Holy Lord." Qin Fengming's first reaction was that she was the mighty figure from the True Ghost Realm who made people blanch at the mere mention of her. The woman's disdainful bearing, as though she looked down on everything beneath heaven, and her peerless grace far surpassed even a fragment of Fairy Yaoxi's soul from the Jiao Clan.
Compared to her, the fragment of Yinluo Holy Lord's soul that he had encountered in the Human Realm, along with Ling Yi beside it, fell far short. The moment Qin Fengming saw her, a feeling of powerlessness against her welled up in his heart.
It was not that Qin Fengming was cowardly. Rather, the dense soul-force fluctuations radiating from the woman's body were simply too astonishing. Even the soul pressure of a peak Ghost Lord cultivator paled drastically beside them.
Facing such powerful soul-force fluctuations, Qin Fengming had not the slightest ability to resist.
But Qin Fengming was also an exceptionally meticulous thinker. Just as he was about to turn and flee, he suddenly discovered that although the soul-force fluctuations around the woman were tremendous, not the slightest trace of vitality existed in her body. She seemed to be a dead object sitting before him.
"This is a statue, not a statue containing a fragment of someone's soul."
Qin Fengming's knowledge was by no means shallow. Back then, within the Jiao Clan's temple secret treasure, he had seen a fragment of Fairy Yaoxi's soul remain inside a statue. But the woman before him was absolutely different from the original Fairy Yaoxi.
Only soul-force fluctuations existed around her; no soul essence dwelled within the statue.
"The ancient records state that as long as Her Ladyship the Saintess sits in meditation upon the stone platform where the statue stands, she can awaken her