Watching Tang Furen cast his spell in the distance, Qin Fengming and the other three gradually became extremely solemn.
At that moment, a strange, indescribable feeling welled up in nearly everyone's heart at almost the same time.
Qin Fengming's brows furrowed tightly. With a wave of his hand, two Soul Stones appeared in his grasp. The Treasure Refining Ghost Scripture circulated at high speed within him, and his vast soul force rapidly flooded his entire body.
Although he had not sensed anything, he seemed to feel a trace of danger closing in on him.
He could not be certain that this feeling had come from Tang Furen, who was casting the spell in the distance. But with his brows tightly furrowed, he still decided that protecting his soul was the priority.
Tang Furen's spellcasting grew faster and faster. Numerous incantations merged into the ten round beads above his head, causing the azure radiance they emitted to grow increasingly dark, eerie, and immense.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, a huge azure sphere spanning seventy or eighty zhang appeared before everyone.
The enormous azure sphere was filled with vast soul-force energy.
At first, the soul-force energy was extremely stable. But moments later, it suddenly began to whirl violently. Azure runes shot and darted across the surface of the sphere, giving off an exceedingly hair-raising hissing sound.
As the energy within it spun rapidly, the entire enormous azure barrier became increasingly terrifying.
It seemed that merely touching it with a finger would make it burst apart.
"Fellow Daoists, retreat at once!" Qin Fengming shouted abruptly as he stared at the vast, darkly glowing azure barrier before him, blue light flashing sharply in his eyes. As his voice rang out, his figure flickered, and he shot toward the