"Do you recognize these three fellow daoists?" Qin Fengming summoned Jin Shi and had it devour the yin souls and ghosts driven over by the corpse refinement. Then he waved a hand and tossed the three cultivators he had captured earlier in front of Fang Liang.
"So it was these three. I never expected them to be captured by you, fellow daoist. This has truly saved me a great deal of trouble. The reason I was surrounded by that corpse refinement was precisely because of these three." Seeing the three cultivators sprawled before him, Fang Liang took one look and immediately let out a cold snort.
Qin Fengming had long since sensed that Wang Jingkun and the other two harbored ill intentions, so he showed no unusual reaction to Fang Liang's words.
Fang Liang paused slightly, a glint flashing through his eyes, then continued, "There were two other cultivators who came here with us back then. Have you encountered those two fellow daoists?"
"Two others? This Qin has not encountered them. I met these three in a misty region covering a full two or three thousand li. The three tried to launch a sneak attack with ill intentions, so I captured them. If there are two others, they should still be in that misty region." Qin Fengming raised his brows.
"These three were harboring ill intentions from the start. They deliberately used Profound Soul Crystals to lure us cultivators here. Judging by their actions, they should have a very close connection with that Profound level existence's corpse refinement. Once I extract their souls and conduct a soul search, we'll know the truth."
Fang Liang's gaze was icy as he looked at the three unconscious men and spoke through gritted teeth.
Qin Fengming nodded and did not stop him.
Fang Liang