Who knew how much time had passed? Qin Fengming, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, was suddenly disturbed by an extremely violent soul energy. His eyes snapped open, and he quickly looked toward Wei Yu on the massive boulder a hundred yards away.
Nothing seemed amiss before he looked, but the moment he did, even Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically.
At that moment, Wei Yu was already enveloped in an incredibly dense mass of strange black yin qi. The yin qi only existed several yards around him and did not spread outward. Wei Yu's figure was concealed within it, and even Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense could no longer sense him in the slightest.
The mass of yin mist drifted slowly, as if it were gradually circling Wei Yu.
Within that pitch-black, ink-like yin mist, Qin Fengming actually discovered strand after strand of extremely profound Spirit Patterns weaving incessantly through it.
The Spirit Patterns that occasionally flashed into view caused Qin Fengming's heart to jolt violently the instant he saw them.
From those talismanic patterns, he actually sensed the same aura he had sensed atop the Sky-Reaching Pillar back then.
Seeing this, how could Qin Fengming not understand that this secret art and divine ability displayed by Wei Yu, an early Spirit Severing cultivator, was certainly some ancient or Immortal Realm divine ability?
No wonder Wei Yu had dared to ask to directly devour and refine the soul essence origin of a Profound level existence. It turned out he possessed an Immortal Realm divine ability.
Surging soul energy spread out with the talismanic patterns amid the flickering yin mist. Blue light shimmered in Qin Fengming's eyes as he stared intently into the yin mist, and for a time, he was utterly transfixed.
He very much wanted to