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**"Bare. Not a shred of cover," Qin Fengming said, voicing the threat outright.
His tone was casual, and all pretense had vanished from his expression.
If they had not been in this place, the seven peak Spirit Severing cultivators would surely have exploded in rage and attacked the moment they heard such words.
But at that moment, none of them dared to act.
They knew perfectly well that even if they killed the other party, they still had no chance of escaping this horde of soul beasts. At the same time, they had also realized that the young man before them possessed a way to resist these soul beasts.
"Old Man Ma Xingkong greets Fellow Daoist Qin. We offended you earlier, and for that we apologize. But may I ask how much compensation you require to drive these soul beasts away?"
The old man leading the group blocked the still-pouncing soul beasts with attacks while cupping his fists toward Qin Fengming. He spoke without hesitation.
"Fellow Daoists may not know this, but for this Qin to drive these soul beasts away, I must burn countless spirit herbs with my own essence blood. Therefore, if I am to help you escape the encirclement, setting aside the amount of essence blood required, the quantity of spirit herbs alone would be astronomical.
"You may not believe me, but this Qin can demonstrate it right now. You will then know that I am not exaggerating."
Qin Fengming did not delay. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a small Alchemy Furnace appeared in it. The Alchemy Furnace floated in the air, while a ball of five-colored flame appeared above his palm.
Two handfuls of assorted spirit herbs were tossed into the Alchemy Furnace, followed by several chunks of