"An attack on the soul! You can actually unleash an attack with such powerful, pure soul force?" A startled voice suddenly rang out from one side as the attacks of both parties dispersed.
Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light as he looked toward that spot.
A mass of dark mist suddenly condensed. Black light flickered, and a petite figure appeared on the scene. It was the ghost cultivator with the body of a specter, who had been crushed beneath the divine hall.
Facing the ghost cultivator's reappearance, Qin Fengming merely furrowed his brows slightly, showing no great surprise.
The methods of ghost cultivators—especially in places where the dark mist was dense—could allow them to come and go without a trace. Qin Fengming had encountered such abilities long ago.
However, he was now quite concerned about the divine hall's powerful defensive might.
The ghost cultivator's attack just now should have been blocked by the divine hall's defenses, yet those defenses had not manifested at all. The opponent's attack had reached him almost unhindered.
With a grim expression, Qin Fengming did not answer the ghost cultivator. Instead, with a stir of divine sense, he directly sent a transmission to Fefeng Immortal Fairy inside the Xumi Cave Dwelling.
This ghost cultivator's methods were far too strange. That attack just now had clearly been launched in haste and could not be considered powerful. Even so, if Qin Fengming had not been on guard and activated Treasure Refining Ghost Art beforehand, the attack would certainly have struck his body.
Qin Fengming now understood that, as a ghost cultivator with the body of a specter, the opponent had not truly condensed a physical body. Naturally, he could not be considered a body-refining cultivator.
Thus, close-range physical combat between the two sides could naturally be avoided.