The powerful might of the Thunder Soul Pagoda was fully unleashed, yet the handsome young man showed not the slightest fear. Instead, it aroused an intense greed within him.
As the vast black mist was blasted apart and scattered in all directions, the handsome young man standing in the distance suddenly let out a low whistle. A wave of sound, like ripples, spread toward the immense explosive gale.
At first, the sound wave was like tiny ripples on a lake. But after traveling several dozen yards away from the handsome young man, it suddenly grew turbulent. The fierce sound waves surged like giant waves across a boundless sea, rising from earth to sky and instantly drowning the raging explosive energy within.
Seeing his opponent unleash such a secret art, Qin Fengming's expression abruptly changed.
The might of the sound waves before him was beyond imagination. The vast soul-sealing power contained within them filled even Qin Fengming with dread. If they suddenly reached him, Qin Fengming reckoned that although he could resist them with the Treasure Refining Ghost Art, he absolutely would not find it easy.
The giant waves of sound surged forward continuously like walls several yards tall.
Even with Qin Fengming desperately urging it on, the Thunder Soul Pagoda could barely protect an area of several yards around him. It was impossible to break through the opponent's secret art in the slightest.
The powerful sealing force transmitted through the sound waves was several times greater than the sealing might displayed by Qin Fengming's Soul Devouring Claw. It even seemed nearly equal to the attacks unleashed by the Treasure Refining Ghost Art secret art.
In Qin Fengming's more than three hundred years of cultivation, this was the first time he had encountered such an attack.
Just as Qin Fengming's gaze