Regarding Fang Liang, Qin Fengming naturally had nothing to worry about.
As someone with a Glimmering Body, he would naturally face little danger dealing with souls. Even if the Blazing Flame Insects' souls had reached the peak Spirit Severing stage, they could only wait helplessly for death.
Only after dealing with the three Blazing Flame Insects did Qin Fengming extend his divine sense toward the cave passage.
After examining it carefully, he found no other unusual presence. It seemed that those three were the only Blazing Flame Insects in the half-mature form.
The incantation within his body had been withdrawn, and the Chi You manifestation vanished without a trace.
As his cultivation grew, Qin Fengming no longer felt any discomfort when casting the manifestation.
Qin Fengming did not have to wait long before Fellow Cultivator Fang's voice transmission sounded again: "Enter the magma from a point thirty miles southeast, then go directly to a depth of thirteen hundred zhang. You'll be able to find where the Blazing Flame Insects are staying."
Hearing Fellow Cultivator Fang's transmission, Qin Fengming's expression froze.
The magma thirteen hundred zhang deep—how terrifying was that powerful crushing pressure?
When he had entered a depth of seven or eight hundred zhang earlier, he had already felt the pressure almost unbearable. Yet the Blazing Flame Insects had actually established their nest at such a depth. How could he not be shocked?
"Fellow Cultivator Fang, are you certain the Blazing Flame Insects' nest is thirteen hundred zhang beneath the magma?" Qin Fengming asked directly, a trace of doubt in his heart.
If it had been elsewhere, a depth of thirteen hundred zhang naturally would not have made Qin Fengming apprehensive.
But in this magma region, even seven or eight hundred zhang had already placed tremendous pressure on Qin Fengming.