The female cultivator's revealed soul realm was indeed the late Profound Tier, but the power of that strike had only made Qin Fengming feel the might of an early Profound Tier cultivator's attack.
The extent to which the female cultivator's cultivation had declined was even worse than he had originally imagined.
There was indeed a trace of a Mahayana cultivator's aura within the female cultivator's bodily aura, while the aura of her soul revealed the realm of the late Profound Tier. In addition, her true body clearly bore immense damage, and her soul also appeared extremely unstable.
Qin Fengming had risked testing her, and the result was exactly as he had expected.
Although Qin Fengming had easily dodged the other party's attack, he still had no confidence that he could truly fight the female cultivator with everything he had.
Seeing the terrifying soul energy condensed by the hand seals the female cultivator was casting, he immediately knew that her next strike would be one he could hardly withstand.
The altar restriction he shouted about caused the female cultivator to hesitate for a moment.
But the female cultivator's thoughts were clearly meticulous. In an instant, she judged that there was someone else among the others who was likewise familiar with formations.
Hearing that the female cultivator no longer hesitated, Qin Fengming knew that threatening her with this alone was no longer possible. But he remained standing where he was without making any violent movement, merely tapping out a finger.
The target of his finger was not the female cultivator, but Ning Zexuan, whose face in the distance bore a vacant expression.
As his finger pointed out, Ning Zexuan, whose eyes had been dull, suddenly revealed a ferocious expression, as though some terrifying power were rampaging within his body.
"Senior, it would