After that exchange, Qin Fengming had gained a clear understanding of his own strength.
Facing Chi Yi, he was indeed at an absolute disadvantage. However, with the instantly activated Qinglin Sword Light, he had no trouble protecting himself against Chi Yi's powerful secret attacks.
Chi Yi's secret arts were formidable, but under the assault of dozens or even hundreds of massive sword lights, he had not been given the slightest chance to attack Qin Fengming.
At the same time, what finally eased Qin Fengming's constantly taut nerves was that Chi Yi did not possess Haoxuan's bizarrely swift escape technique. Otherwise, Qin Fengming would have been intercepted long ago.
The one thing that made Qin Fengming uneasy was that Chi Yi had not yet gone all out. As a late Integration stage cultivator, he possessed overwhelmingly powerful trump-card secret arts, yet aside from the little bird formed from crimson demonic flames, he had not brought out a single one.
Watching the late Integration stage cultivator before him, Qin Fengming did not attack again.
Although his expression appeared calm and unruffled, his mind was racing.
Chi Yi's escape technique was clearly much faster than his own. Relying on movement alone, it was already difficult to lure him to the array formation prepared by the gathered Integration stage cultivators.
Seeing that the young man before him had once again been intercepted, Chi Yi's expression was equally calm. He merely looked at Qin Fengming without speaking, then swept out both hands again. In an instant, several enormous magic treasures flashed forth, unfurled in the air, and attacked Qin Fengming.
By now, Chi Yi no longer dared to underestimate the young man before him.
But, confident in his status, he still did not use his powerful attacks. Instead, he intended to capture and kill Qin