With the formations no longer blocking it, the overwhelmingly dense red mist, carrying a terrifying aura that made people suffocate, surged out and rapidly spread toward the Immortal's Remnant Land. Countless Yin souls and ghostly creatures were wrapped in the strange red mist as they scattered into the distance.
Although these Yin souls varied in cultivation, with most of them at the Qi Gathering stage, if they lingered in the Immortal's Remnant Land, they would pose a fatal threat to the mortals living there.
"Hmph. This Qin thought you were merely someone who cultivated ghost-path techniques. Who would have thought you were actually an inside agent among the Yin souls and ghostly creatures? Since you've taken the initiative to reveal yourself, don't blame this Qin for no longer caring about our previous association."
With a flash of his figure, Qin Fengming appeared before a female cultivator who had just emerged from a rock. Before the female cultivator could react, while his words had yet to leave his mouth, an incomparably vast force of divine soul restraint had already enveloped her body.
"Ah, you... how did you discover the secret of this palace?"
The instant she felt the tremendous restraining force surge forth, the female cultivator found that she could no longer circulate even the slightest bit of magic power within her body. Her expression changed drastically, but only for an instant before she regained her composure.
"You were confident that you had concealed your aura without leaving the slightest trace, but how could you possibly deceive this Qin's divine sense? You must be one of these Yin souls, and during the last soul calamity, you possessed Immortal Fairy Wei Yan. Now that you've fallen into this Qin's hands, your life has come to an end."
As Qin Fengming spoke, he