Taking advantage of the opening created by the shield's protection, Elder Xie finally unleashed his life-preserving secret art and dodged out of the range covered by the streaks of Qinglin Sword Light.
The moment he appeared, Elder Xie formed hand seals with both hands. A secret art he relied upon heavily took shape at once.
But what left Elder Xie utterly terrified was that just as the secret art was about to be unleashed, a calm voice suddenly sounded from behind him:
"Is that so? That method may not be enough to capture Fellow Daoist, but what about this one?"
As the voice rang out, a soft snort also echoed beside his ear. A terrifying sonic wave carrying immense soul-binding power immediately surged into Elder Xie's body.
Before the old man's terror could rise in his heart, he felt his soul tighten within him. His mind went dark, his senses vanished, and he fainted.
From the moment Qin Fengming said he needed only a dozen or so breaths to capture the late Spirit Severing-stage old man to the moment he reached out and lifted the old man's falling body, merely five or six breaths had passed.
On the other side, Huang Qizhi and the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhu at the mid Spirit Severing stage had each merely offered up one magic treasure, and they had only just come into contact with each other.
If capturing the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhu at the mid Spirit Severing stage earlier could still be attributed to his distracted attention and being ambushed by Qin Fengming's strange escape art, then capturing a notorious late Spirit Severing-stage cultivator in the blink of an eye this time was enough to show how formidable Qin Fengming's methods were.
Faced with Qin Fengming approaching, the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhu