A rumbling suddenly erupted. Four Spiritual Energy Slashes struck the bodies of the two humanoid objects that had abruptly appeared, without exception. Four terrifying bursts of energy erupted, and the two humanoid objects were immediately engulfed by the raging balls of light.
"Fellow Daoist, you're truly timid. How is it that you were just thinking of killing this Qin, yet now you're fleeing in such a hurry? Aren't you disgracing the dignity of a late Spirit Severing stage mighty cultivator?"
As the raging astral winds dissipated, the area before them was already empty. The figure of the Winged Race's middle-aged late Spirit Severing stage cultivator had vanished.
The ten powerful, strange demon-bug puppets that had previously surrounded Hua Wanting and the others had also disappeared without a trace.
Watching a streak of escaping light rapidly recede into the distance, Qin Fengming's magical power surged within him, and his words traveled afar.
That middle-aged Winged Race cultivator was indeed an extremely decisive man. The moment he saw such a powerful attack unleashed, he directly abandoned the two powerful mid Spirit Severing stage puppets, recalled the ten demon-bug puppets, and fled into the distance.
By Qin Fengming's reckoning, he naturally did not want to let the man leave just like that.
But after seeing the escaping technique the middle-aged cultivator had displayed, he knew that with the speed of the Mysterious Phoenix Soaring Heaven Art, catching up to him would certainly be no problem. However, stopping him in a short time would be impossible.
Pursuing him recklessly through such an area would certainly not be a wise move.
After indulging in a bout of verbal triumph, Qin Fengming finally turned his gaze toward the dozen or so cultivators not far away.
"Fairy Hua, that late-stage Winged Race cultivator isn't particularly powerful. It's