"Hahaha! Threatening this Qin? Have you forgotten that this Qin was the first to step forward and confront that late Spirit Severing stage Baleful Corpse? Do you really think that with just two early Spirit Severing stage cultivators and one mid Spirit Severing stage cultivator, you can capture this Qin?"
Hearing the ghost cultivators' threats, Qin Fengming showed not the slightest fear. Instead, laughter immediately rang out from him. As he spoke, he once again pressed forward.
Qin Fengming admitted that his methods were formidable, but he also knew his limits.
At this moment, there were more than a thousand Yin souls gathered in the Yin mist around him, all of them at the Nascent Soul stage or above. Among them were even dozens of powerful Yin souls at the Integration Realm.
If so many Yin souls self-detonated, he would be utterly unable to defend against them in an instant.
Even with the five Flood Dragons of unknown origin within his body, they likely would not have time to emerge before that terrifying and bizarre soul aura burst through his sea of consciousness and shattered his soul.
But as long as he approached the three ghost cultivators, they would not dare to use that terrifying soul-essence self-detonation.
They were not immune to it. If they were within the blast radius, it would be no surprise for all three of them to perish.
The five Flood Dragons in his sea of consciousness were not something everyone possessed.
"The kid certainly has a big mouth. What, do you think being merely an Integration stage cultivator makes you defy the heavens?"
Before the two early-stage ghost cultivators could answer, the mid Spirit Severing stage ghost cultivator standing in the center had already flashed a fierce light in his eyes and spoke in a