A beast's roar that shook the heavens rang out, and a gigantic beast head wrapped in greenish-black mist suddenly appeared on the scene.
The immensely powerful soul-binding force had already enveloped the old man the instant the elder's shout rang out.
The old man felt the soul within his body tighten, and his entire form was bound in place by the tremendous pressure of souls.
"Whoosh!" A gust of wind rose as the gigantic beast head formed by the Treasure Refining Ghost Art secret art completely slammed into the old man's chest, whose body had been utterly restrained.
What made Qin Fengming instantly wary was that the gigantic fist shadow had struck nothing but empty air.
The old man, who had been bound by powerful soul force, had vanished without a trace.
Faced with this suddenly unfolding scene that seemed so familiar, Qin Fengming merely grew more vigilant; not the slightest trace of shock appeared on his face.
When he had faced the old man he eventually slew, the same scene had occurred countless times.
His divine sense swept over the area, and he saw that more than a thousand li away, where another old man had stopped, energy fluctuations suddenly stirred. The old man who had vanished before him then flashed into view.
Qin Fengming naturally knew how powerful the secret art cast through the Treasure Refining Ghost Art was. Although he did not fully understand how his opponent could escape confinement again and again, with his experience, he could already discern part of the truth.
The three old men were indeed three independent cultivators, but they should all have been formed from souls condensed with essence blood. Moreover, the three of them should have been split from the same drop of essence blood.
Only such an explanation could