Seeing Qin Fengming reveal such a grave expression, Qu Mubai stood to one side and did not say anything more.
In the face of the terrifying scene just now, the fear Qu Mubai—a cultivator at the peak of the Integration stage—had felt was unprecedented in his life. The formation, which could almost imprison a Divine Connection cultivator, had actually been destroyed in an instant. It made him feel that death had never been so close.
Under such a terrifying scene, the young cultivator inside the formation should have died on the spot, and even his core nascent soul might not have escaped.
Yet after flying several dozen miles away and sensing that the terrifying might behind him had vanished, he suddenly discovered that the young cultivator he had believed long dead had not perished. Instead, he was merely standing there in a daze.
Such an uncanny scene left even Qu Mubai, a cultivator at the peak of the Integration stage, unable to believe it for a time.
Looking around, he saw that the twenty-seven formation flags had vanished without a trace, while the formation plate in his hand had shattered beyond repair. The Taiyin Sword Diagram that had been destroyed by the light sphere earlier had also disappeared without a trace.
The surrounding area had been transformed into a field of fine sand, clearly showing that it had indeed suffered a terrifying attack just now.
"Fellow Daoist Qu, where did that purple radiance go just now? This Qin did not see it. I also have no idea how I survived. That aura was simply too terrifying. When a force of divine soul swept over me, I immediately fell unconscious. Did you happen to know what happened afterward from where you were?"
After recovering somewhat, Qin Fengming silently put away the