Looking at the scene before him, the Supreme Ancestor of the Asura Sect, an Integration stage cultivator, was almost dazed. He truly could not understand how his opponent, clearly only a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, could unleash such a massive attack—one that had already left him deeply shocked merely by witnessing it.
With the immense divine sense of an Integration-stage cultivator, how could the attack Qin Fengming unleashed with the Treasure Refining Ghost Art possibly have escaped Li Jiqi's perception, despite its incredible speed?
That surging soul-force fluctuation only required Li Jiqi to sweep it with his senses, yet a feeling of powerlessness immediately rose within him.
"Ah, you are an Integration stage cultivator!"
The words had barely left his mouth before he denied them himself. Dark Silence Hall had already informed him of everything about the person before him. With Dark Silence Hall's capabilities, it naturally would not make such a low-level mistake.
"Hmph, you think a mere peak Ghost Lord corpse demon can do anything to your young master? Dream on. If I couldn't even deal with this corpse demon, I would have fallen countless times already. Fellow Daoist, let us join forces and kill this person blocking our path right here."
As Qin Fengming spoke, a mass of black mist flashed into existence. Together with Qin Fengming, it formed a pincer and sealed off Li Jiqi near the direction of the spatial rift.
"Not good! You actually have an Integration stage cultivator by your side!"
When he saw a figure enveloped in black mist appear before him, Li Jiqi's expression abruptly changed. The powerful aura radiating from the figure was actually exactly the same as his own.
An Integration stage cultivator—that was the only explanation.
Only now was the Supreme Ancestor of the Asura Sect truly