The situation had changed far too swiftly and bizarrely. Even though he had clearly been reduced to fist-sized chunks of flesh, he had still been able to erupt with such an attack. Anyone would have been shocked and shaken by the scene before them.●⌒,
The attack Qin Fengming had unleashed with the Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword was so powerful that even the Nascent Soul of a peak Integration stage cultivator would have had no hope of survival if caught within it.
In his mind, the body killed by the Myriad Threads Soul Melting unleashed by the Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword would have had its Nascent Soul shredded and perished on the spot—even if it belonged not to a peak Integration stage cultivator, but to someone in the Spirit Severing realm.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Fengming had put away all his magic treasures and approached without much caution.
"Brat, let's see what other means you have to escape this old man's grasp." An eerie voice suddenly rang out from within the viscous blood that had already enveloped Qin Fengming, making the scene seem exceedingly strange.
As the stench of blood rushed toward him and viscous blood drenched his body, Qin Fengming felt a bizarre aura shoot straight into his brain before invading his body. It pierced through his outer skin and directly entered the meridians throughout his body.
At the same time, a mighty force of icy confinement flashed into being, seemingly intent on freezing his entire body in an instant.
These two sensory attacks were intangible. Even if a cultivator possessed the corresponding means to counter them, with the two sides separated by two minor realms, they could not possibly have the slightest effect.
The old man's move of snatching life from death was