"This refined corpse is useful to this Fang. Let this Fang handle it." Looking at the emaciated refined corpse, Fang Liang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp glint.
"Fine. Then I'll give it to you." Although the body of a refined corpse in the Profound Spirit realm was exceptionally tough, Qin Fengming did not take it seriously. Thus, he agreed readily.
Having been acquainted with Fang Liang for many years, he had rarely directly asked for anything. This time, Fang Liang had taken a fancy to this refined corpse, which was why he had struggled with it for several years. Handing it over to him would also let it serve its purpose.
Fang Liang flickered and arrived before the unconscious refined corpse.
Facing a refined corpse at the early Profound Spirit stage, Fang Liang's expression shifted between gloom and uncertainty for a long while. In the end, he sighed and turned to Qin Fengming. "This refined corpse is at the Profound Tier. This Fang has no confidence in restraining it by himself. It would be better if Fellow Cultivator would act first and seal its soul. Then it will be safer for me to proceed."
Qin Fengming nodded, understanding Fang Liang's meaning. He was worried that the refined corpse's soul realm had reached the late Profound Tier or even the peak. If he rashly cast a technique on its soul, the other party might use some terrifying soul technique to attack him.
Without hesitation, Qin Fengming formed hand seals with both hands and began casting the technique.
Although he was also uncertain what level the other party's soul realm had reached, he did not need to invade its sea of consciousness. He only needed to use profound talismans to imprison its soul essence.
As strands of talismanic patterns sank into