The powerful soul-confining force of the Treasure Refining Ghost Scripture had never disappointed Qin Fengming since he had successfully cultivated it.
This time, however, he had not fully unleashed the attack's greatest might.
The soul-suppressing force had only been brought to the level of the early Integration stage. Moreover, just as the fist shadow was about to touch Jiao Guang's body, Qin Fengming had withdrawn it.
Even so, the three Integration stage cultivators present were left deeply shocked.
With this attack alone, although the two Supreme Ancestors of the Flood Dragon Clan admitted that it would still be difficult for it to threaten them, it had nevertheless astonished them greatly.
"Less than a hundred years have passed, yet Young Friend Qin can already clash head-on with Jiao Guang's physical body without falling behind. Such advancement speed has truly shocked this old man. If you don't mind, Young Friend Qin, how about becoming closer with Jiao Guang from now on?"
With Huang Jiao's experience, he naturally saw how powerful Qin Fengming's previous attack had been. However, he also knew that although Jiao Guang had been bound by soul power, it was absolutely impossible for him to have died from that single strike.
Qin Fengming's attack had been a physical attack. Although soul power had surged out from it, if he withdrew that soul power, Jiao Guang would certainly have counterattacked at once. Thus, even while Jiao Guang was bound, being struck by the attack would have caused no more than flesh wounds, given the toughness of his body. There had been absolutely no danger of death.
"Brother Jiao's physical body is truly formidable, and Qin truly admires it. This time, I merely took advantage of the fact that Brother Jiao's divine abilities were greatly restrained, allowing me to gain a slight