"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Qin's methods are indeed extraordinary. However, these Shadow Incarnations would likely be extremely effective against cultivators. But what they are facing now is not a cultivator, but a restriction. If he thinks he can deceive the Soldier Puppet with this movement technique alone, then he has truly miscalculated."
Outside the cave chamber, the old man surnamed Ming and Yang Yun Jia had not left. Instead, they were watching the enormous stone wall outside the chamber. An image existed upon it. Within the image, Qin Fengming was displaying the Gale Phantom Steps technique.
Hearing the old man say this, worry immediately appeared on Yang Yun Jia's face.
Although she was an Integration stage cultivator, her understanding of Soldier Puppets was far inferior to that of the elder beside her. Since he had said so, he was presumably not mistaken.
Just as Yang Yun Jia was feeling slightly worried for Qin Fengming, a drastic change had already taken place inside the cave chamber.
Qin Fengming, who was driving the Gale Phantom Steps movement technique with all his strength, carried six figures with him. They shot toward a passage behind the puppet from seven different directions.
Qin Fengming had calculated the six Shadow Incarnations precisely, and he had carefully studied each of their trajectories. His true body, moreover, was far away from the puppet.
In his view, even if the puppet possessed extremely high intelligence, determining which one was his true body was certainly not something it could accomplish instantaneously.
Even if restrictions that limited speed existed within the mountain cave, as long as he was given one or two breaths of time, he should be able to enter the distant passage.
But to Qin Fengming's great shock, just as his body entered the vast cave chamber, the puppet sitting