"Fellow Daoist Qin, you... you actually captured this leading ghost cultivator alive from among the crowd?"
Watching the young cultivator suddenly flash into existence beside him, Venerable Brown Tiger's expression was no better than that of the several thousand ghost cultivators standing in the distance.
If Qin Fengming had not been holding a ghost cultivator who had already fully condensed a human body, and if Venerable Brown Tiger had not witnessed Qin Fengming's attack with his own eyes, he would have thought that the young cultivator beside him had never moved at all.
Qin Fengming had taken only a few breaths to make his move.
In this place shrouded in red yin mist, although Venerable Brown Tiger considered his movement technique swift, he knew he could never be as nimble as Qin Fengming, who was like a flash of lightning, darting back and forth with blinding speed.
Having restored his Righteous Path cultivation technique, Qin Fengming's full-powered use of the Profound Clarity Upper Purity Art gave him a divine ability that strongly countered yin souls and Demonic Beasts. Even in this yin mist, he was barely restricted at all.
Not to mention that he had already recovered his Aggregation cultivation. Even when he had been at peak Nascent Soul, Qin Fengming would not have found it particularly difficult to capture and kill the dozen or so Great Cultivator Ghost Lords before him.
Qin Fengming merely nodded lightly at Venerable Brown Tiger. With a turn of his hand, a surge of energy entered the body of the leading old man.
"What is it? How do you feel now? Do you still think this Qin is courting death?"
As the energy entered his body, the old man—who had been bound by Qin Fengming's bizarre technique—immediately woke up.
"You actually possess the True