"This junior dares to face the three of us alone. No wonder—he truly possesses the strength to challenge Spirit Severing cultivators across a major realm. However, no matter how heaven-defying your methods are, you will certainly be captured and killed by the three of us today."
A shout rang out. In the direction where Qin Fengming's gaze was fixed, the early Spirit Severing-stage ghost cultivator he had attacked revealed himself. The figure Qin Fengming had struck moments ago had already dispersed and vanished.
This situation suddenly reminded Qin Fengming of the battle with the two female cultivators from the Blue Star Sect. In both cases, they could switch between reality and illusion without the slightest interval.
However, within the dispersing phantom, he had sensed a thread of soul energy. It was not entirely illusory.
"You dodged this Qin's attack, so let's see if you can dodge the next one before you boast like that again."
Qin Fengming looked at the three Spirit Severing ghost cultivators, who had now taken up a triangular formation. Sharp light flickered in his eyes as his thoughts raced, yet he still spoke in an unhurried tone.
Although he had not seen through the strange divine ability the ghost cultivator had used, he now knew that there was no illusion formation nearby. Although the scene just now had seemed illusory, it was absolutely different from the situation he had faced against the two female cultivators.
If he was given another chance, he was certain he could see through that ghost cultivator's divine ability.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to use this next attack."
Before the early-stage ghost cultivator could say anything, the middle-stage ghost cultivator, who looked like a zombie, spoke coldly. As his words rang out, an exceedingly strange fluctuation suddenly spread through the