"Both of you have completed your mission. I'll give you two a chance to live: immediately obediently hand over a wisp of your souls. Otherwise, you'll follow in that cultivator surnamed Hua's footsteps and perish here."
Looking at the two peak Integration stage cultivators before him, Qin Fengming slowly stepped forward and suddenly spoke words that left them stunned before they flew into a rage and laughed instead.
"Brat, at a time like this, you still dare to say such things? Have you gone muddle-headed? The other cultivators from Lipo Valley will arrive in moments. You're the one who should obediently surrender. I'll give you a chance now—surrender and hand over your soul..."
Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the two cultivators, who had not been fighting each other, were both taken aback. Then disdain appeared on their faces.
Even if their opponent was a Heaven Ranking cultivator, with several hundred zhang between them, they had more than enough strength to withstand a sudden attack. There was absolutely no danger of being killed in an instant.
And as long as they had a moment, several fellow disciples would arrive. In such circumstances, they could be said to have already secured an invincible position.
"Very well. Since you've chosen to perish, then this Qin will send you after those other cultivators."
Before the cultivator could finish speaking, Qin Fengming had already spoken softly. As he did so, he lightly tapped a finger into the air.
Seeing this, the two cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they immediately fell silent. Without the slightest hesitation, they simultaneously waved their hands and brought out a shield-type magic treasure each, placing them before themselves for protection.
At the same time, they locked onto him with their divine senses and grew intensely vigilant, waiting for Qin Fengming's attack.