Youxue Ridge was filled with dense, gloomy mist that placed an extremely powerful suppression on spiritual sense. Although Fellow Daoist He's spiritual sense could not reach very far, his familiarity with this environment was far beyond Qin Fengming's.
Fellow Daoist He had originally been a spirit soul, and he had remained amid the sinister energy alongside countless ghost souls and fiendish beings for tens of thousands of years. His senses toward ghost souls and fiendish beings had already developed into an intangible instinct.
At this moment, he sensed that, far behind them, a considerable number of fiendish beings seemed to be gathering.
Just as Fellow Daoist He spoke, Qin Fengming's expression also tightened, and his brows furrowed slightly. He, too, sensed a powerful fluctuation surging up from the distance.
"You're right, Fellow Daoist. Quite a few fiendish beings are indeed heading this way. To avoid affecting Fellow Daoist Fang's breakthrough, you and I should go stop them."
Qin Fengming's expression was somewhat solemn as well. Under normal circumstances, he naturally would not care about a few ghost souls and fiendish beings. Even against a Profound level existence, he was confident he could maneuver around it.
But things were different now. Fang Liang was striving to break through the bottleneck of the mid Spirit Severing stage. If he were disturbed, there was no telling whether danger might arise.
If something went wrong and Fang Liang suffered cultivation deviation, it would truly be too late for regret.
"If they're merely fiendish beings below the Fusion realm, we can naturally intercept them. But if there are quite a few beings in the Spirit Severing realm among them, killing them all in an instant may prove somewhat difficult."
Fellow Daoist He knew Qin Fengming's abilities, but with his attention divided, how much strength he