Qin Fengming had always been meticulous, so he naturally knew that once he brought out the Purple Light Dragon Soul Lament, it would inevitably attract the attention of the Supreme Ancestors in the Asura Sect.
But as the saying went, a hunter's heart leaped at the sight of game. He had already become completely familiar with the Treasure Control Art for the Dragon Soul Lament. If he did not personally test the treasure's true power, it would feel as though he had a restless rabbit tucked inside his heart, leaving him unable to settle down.
If he found an uninhabited place to test it in private, it would naturally be difficult to accurately determine the treasure's true power. If his opponent was too weak, it would likewise be impossible to measure the treasure's true might. Yet before an Integration stage cultivator, he fundamentally had no time to activate this spirit treasure.
Thus, after pondering it repeatedly, he finally decided to use it against a peak Ghost Lord Great Cultivator.
First, because they were Ghost Realm cultivators, he did not need to bear any psychological burden at all or worry that this would have any impact on Manghuang Mountain. Second, during this trip to the Ghost Realm, he had already completed his established plans, and it was time to return.
Even if he was targeted by an Integration stage cultivator, with his current abilities and the formidable power of the Shadow Body Talisman, escaping would be almost effortless.
It was precisely because he had considered all this that Qin Fengming abandoned his usual caution and forcefully brought out the spirit treasure.
After this battle, he had finally experienced the terror of a Chaos spirit treasure.
This time, he had activated less than ten percent of the Purple Light Dragon Soul Lament's