Qin Fengming had taunted Shi Su not to provoke him, but to disrupt his concentration. He had not expected it to backfire, actually stirring Shi Su's ruthless nature and driving him to expend his own vital essence to unleash some forbidden secret technique.
Every cultivator possessed powerful methods for preserving their life.
Even Qin Fengming himself could burn his own vital essence to greatly increase the might of his secret techniques. However, expending one's vital essence was a double-edged sword.
While greatly increasing the might of his secret techniques, it also buried a grave danger within him. Once the power of his vital essence vanished, his condition would deteriorate severely, and his body would enter an extremely weakened state.
His strength would plummet as well. If he encountered an enemy then, he would undoubtedly be in extreme danger. Therefore, unless he was at a critical juncture where all methods had failed and life or death hung in the balance, Qin Fengming would absolutely never commit such an act of digging his own grave, harming both his enemy and himself.
At this moment, sensing the old man behind him making such a frenzied move, a hint of fear also surfaced in Qin Fengming's eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, the magical power in his body surged forth. As he drove the Spirit Evasion to flee at full speed, he flipped his hand, and the storage ring specially used to hold Silver Spirit's corpse appeared in his grasp.
His sixth sense was extremely keen. He had already sensed a dangerous aura closing in.
Regardless of what method his opponent was about to unleash, an impregnable defense would be the first priority.
After preparing Silver Spirit, Qin Fengming did not stop. As his incantation surged through his body, the Qinglin Sword Shield and Ding