Qin Fengming and Fu Qiong worked together with astonishing familiarity this time, as if they had practiced together many times.
Under the powerful soul-force binding effect of the Treasure Refining Ghost Art, Qin Fengming was certain that hardly any cultivator could dodge it or break free at the first moment.
But the truth greatly shocked even him.
Amid the rumbling, blue radiance flashed across the sky. As the streaks crossed and appeared, they all struck empty space, while the two enormous fist shadows, their might fully revealed, also whistled past without accomplishing anything.
Under the binding of that immense divine soul force, the strangeness of Tang Furen's secret divine soul technique had shaken even Qin Fengming, who had witnessed it personally.
Although Qin Fengming was astonished that Tang Furen possessed such methods, he did not take it too much to heart.
Tang Furen's true body was a mid Integration stage Great Cultivator. Moreover, from that incantation capable of driving divine soul force, it could be discerned that, in the use of divine soul force, Tang Lin was absolutely among the foremost figures in the Human Realm.
As Tang Lin's external incarnation, Tang Furen naturally understood many secret techniques. That he could break the Treasure Refining Ghost Art's attack was therefore not too inconceivable to Qin Fengming.
"Trying to escape? Where could it be that easy?" Blue light flashed in Qin Fengming's eyes. He shouted, raised a hand, and shot out a pitch-black palm, clawing fiercely toward a spot in the empty ground.
After a brief daze, Fu Qiong merely hesitated for a moment when her secret technique missed. Then she waved her jade hand again and, almost following Qin Fengming's Soul Devouring Claw, sent a blue attack toward that spot as well.
At this moment, Tang Furen had long since