That mass of dark mist was not very large, appearing to be only a few zhang across. The energy pressure and aura it revealed did not seem particularly oppressive either. Yet when Qin Fengming sensed it with his divine sense, his heart suddenly began pounding violently.
It seemed that some terrifying existence was hiding within the dark mist.
The dark mist hovered in the air. The energy shockwaves filling the entire cavern struck it, but seemed only to brush it lightly. They had not produced the slightest negative effect on the mist.
The reason Qin Fengming's heart had jolted was that he sensed an extremely terrifying and chilling soul aura from the sharp blades cleaving out of the dark mist.
He was not unfamiliar with that soul aura. At the auction in Duanshan City, he had sensed the same aura within the broken sword fought over by the female cultivators.
That broken sword had come from the Immortal Realm. It contained a slumbering remnant soul, and Qin Fengming could be certain that the remnant soul was unimaginably powerful.
It was obvious that the one fighting Fairy Shami at this moment was precisely that bizarre remnant soul hidden inside the broken sword—the one Qin Fengming had once not dared touch.
Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming immediately understood. The powerful remnant soul hidden within the broken sword had already broken free and was now revealing itself to fight Fairy Shami.
Even if that remnant soul was not the remnant soul of an immortal from the Immortal Realm, it was certainly no ordinary existence. No wonder Fairy Shami, whose strength was no lower than that of a peak Profound Spirit cultivator, looked so solemn before the mass of dark mist and did not dare underestimate it or spare even the slightest attention.
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