Watching Ancestor Yin Mountain recall his magic treasure without another word and flee at top speed, disappearing into the distance, a trace of a smile appeared at the corner of Qin Fengming's mouth.
He did not hesitate. He put away his Dharma Body and waved his hand, causing the four Soul Thunder Beads to return to his hands.
He had not activated the four Soul Thunder Beads. He had merely used them to frighten Ancestor Yin Mountain.
Earlier, Ancestor Yin Mountain had intended to unleash his forbidden secret art and kill Qin Fengming and the other person. Naturally, he had judged that Qin Fengming could no longer possess such terrifying Soul Thunder Beads.
Such a terrifying object—surely even the Miaojun Mountain Zhang Family could not have many of them.
But how could he have imagined that his opponent not only had more, but had sacrificed four at once? Let alone four, even if the explosive might of just one more dragged him into it, Ancestor Yin Mountain would have had almost no chance of surviving.
Facing the four Soul Thunder Beads that had left him trembling in terror, Ancestor Yin Mountain could do nothing but flee at top speed. He no longer had even the slightest desire to fight his opponent again.
"Was that explosion just now caused by those Soul Thunder Beads? With such terrifying explosive might, if it had been an early Profound Tier person whose methods were not particularly powerful, they probably would not have survived."
Seeing Ancestor Yin Mountain flee at top speed, Fang Liang was naturally overjoyed. He swiftly put away the Myriad Souls Tower and came to Qin Fengming's side, speaking with shock evident in his voice.
He had also sensed the terrifying explosive might of the Soul Thunder Beads. He knew that if