Sensing this all at once, Qin Fengming's expression finally changed drastically, despite the great composure he had felt moments ago.
What he was facing now was not one Integration stage cultivator, but six beings whose strength far surpassed that of late Integration stage cultivators among the human race.
Even without the aid of a formation, Qin Fengming could not say with certainty that he would defeat these six cultivators.
The six had actually deployed a combined-strike formation called the Myriad Spirits Array. Merely seeing the intimidating might revealed by the formation was enough to make an Integration stage cultivator lose the will to resist.
Floodwaters surged forth, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. A unique aura peculiar to seawater spread through the surroundings, completely submerging his body and the Silver Spirit Shield within it. A trace of foreboding suddenly surfaced in Qin Fengming's heart.
At that moment, he felt as though his body had entered seawater—and not ordinary seawater, but strange seawater possessing immense power to bind his movements.
Faced with such a bizarre scene, Qin Fengming naturally would not let the other side recklessly unleash this powerful combined-strike formation. His magic power surged wildly, and a mass of pitch-black yin mist suddenly gushed from his body. The dense mist was as viscous as black ink, roiling and surging toward the water that had already engulfed him from all sides.
What caused Qin Fengming's heart to sink was that the overwhelming seawater completely surrounding him suddenly flashed with a layer of azure radiance when it came into contact with the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist.
Streaks of talismanic patterns and spell incantations shot and swam through the glow, forcibly holding back the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist, whose corrosive power was surging, two zhang from Qin Fengming. No matter how