Qin Fengming dashed forward and reached a point just over a hundred zhang from the little beast. A pitch-black palm flashed out and appeared above the ball of white light.
The black mist swept over it, and the Ice Sea Beast vanished on the spot.
"Oh? Your methods aren't weak. You actually managed to capture the Ice Sea Beast from over a hundred zhang away. I really did underestimate you. Just this one move alone is probably already on par with the methods of an early Integration stage cultivator."
The vicious Burly Man's voice rang out, and two streaks of escaping light reached within several dozen zhang of Qin Fengming.
In this frigid land, any attack unleashed by anyone was severely affected by the freezing aura and biting cold wind. When an attack launched by a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator traveled beyond seventy or eighty zhang, almost all of its power would already have been consumed.
Qin Fengming was still a hundred and twenty or thirty zhang from the Ice Sea Beast. That he could capture it in a single strike shocked not only Quan Peng and the other two; even the vicious-faced Burly Man and Elder Chu, who had flown over at top speed, were greatly stirred in their hearts.
The two rapidly released their spiritual senses and examined him carefully, yet they still could not detect the slightest abnormality on Qin Fengming.
"I've made a fool of myself before the two Fellow Daoists. It was merely a level-seven little beast with hardly any offensive power, so naturally it didn't take much effort. If either of you had acted, you would certainly have captured it with ease as well. Since this spirit beast was captured with the full assistance of the two of you, you've made up for