Faced with the terrifying attack of those thick tentacles, Qin Fengming no longer dared to conceal his strength. His fingers danced like a torrential storm, and as they moved with incredible speed, the full might of the Qinglin Sword Light suddenly erupted.
In an instant, starting from Qin Fengming, more than a hundred five-colored streaks of light abruptly appeared. They immediately collided with the twenty or thirty thick tentacles shooting upward from below.
Amid the continuous muffled thuds, the surface of the lake beneath Qin Fengming suddenly erupted into a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere. An exceedingly dense stench of blood surged over, and the moment Qin Fengming smelled it, a wave of irritation and nausea suddenly welled up within him.
The magical power in his body surged, forcibly suppressing that strange sensation.
Under this wave of Qinglin Sword Light attacks, the twenty or thirty thick tentacles, each resembling a flood dragon or boa, were instantly slashed until flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving them mangled and tattered.
Forbidden secret arts required burning one's own vital essence. They could not be cast casually.
Yet once the Qinglin Sword Light was activated through the Azure Frost Sword Art, the might of each strike was enough to rival the power of a secret-art attack unleashed by a mid Integration stage cultivator.
If dozens or hundreds of such attacks appeared simultaneously, they would be equivalent to dozens of mid Integration stage cultivators striking at once.
Moreover, the Profound Clarity Upper Purity Art was inherently a cultivation art with powerful restraining effects against demons, devils, and ghosts. The secret arts it contained likewise possessed a powerful restraining effect against demonic beasts.
That it could produce such an effect was entirely within Qin Fengming's expectations.
Qin Fengming's composure was naturally seen by Zhang