A thunderous roar instantly resounded through the spacious, enclosed chamber. Vast soul power surged, forcing Qin Fengming and the two others to retreat swiftly once again.
The strange explosive energy produced when the soul power struck the profound light contained not only violent fluctuations of soul power, but also an exceptionally sharp aura.
That sharp aura could all but slice effortlessly through the protective spiritual light of the three cultivators and strike their bodies directly.
Bolstered by soul power, the strange fluctuations of profound light emanating from the profound light crystal stone seemed to have abruptly grown far more powerful.
As he watched the fist-sized soul spheres shoot out in an unending stream, shock once again filled Zhang Zhe's eyes.
At first, he had thought this pagoda could only release soul spheres one at a time. How could he have imagined such a sight, with dozens of soul spheres unleashed in an instant?
Wave followed wave, as though an inexhaustible supply of soul spheres lay within the towering pagoda.
Not only did Zhang Zhe and Xia Yingbing feel wary of the Thunder Soul Pagoda's attacks, but Qin Fengming himself was also greatly shocked. The might it displayed now was clearly far greater than when it had bombarded the wood spirit's vines earlier.
Streaks of azure light flashed, and amid rolling thunderous booms, irregular chunks of profound light crystal stone flew in every direction. In less than half an hour, hundreds of crystal chunks of varying sizes had scattered all around them.
As they watched the sight before them, shock and delight flickered incessantly across the faces of Zhang Zhe and the beautiful female cultivator.
The two of them had spent dozens of days attempting to extract the stone, only managing to chip off a few pieces the size of fingernails.