Seeing the enormous demonic creature hidden in the cold mist like a small mountain, even Qin Fengming, whose will was as unyielding as ever, could not stop a chill from surging through his heart.
If that hazy demonic creature was also an Ice Louse, then its level was likely one that only a Mature Form existence could possess.
The Ice Louse was well documented in the ancient texts, but they only described its habits and form, and even then, only those of its lower-tier states. As for Mature Form and Mahayana Ice Lice, no cultivator had ever encountered them. Naturally, there was nothing to describe.
At this moment, faced with the colossal creature that had suddenly appeared in the ice cave, the only thing Qin Fengming could think of was that it was a Mature Form Ice Louse.
Judging by the levels of demonic insects, a Mature Form demonic insect swarm could generally withstand attacks from Mahayana cultivators.
A demonic insect capable of fighting a Mahayana Existence had suddenly appeared before him. If Qin Fengming could still remain calm, even he would not believe it.
While terror gripped his heart, he clenched the Sun Devouring Talisman in his hand and rapidly sent out his divine sense, doing his utmost to recall the Silver Sheath Worms. Then he suddenly witnessed a scene that left him utterly astonished.
The huge mass of cold mist in his divine sense, enveloping the enormous demonic creature within and surrounded by countless Ice Lice, did not pounce toward him. Instead, it rapidly fled toward another cave passage.
The sudden turn of events jolted Qin Fengming's mind.
That enormous, imposing demonic creature isn't coming for him. It's trying to flee this place. As he watched the enormous demonic creature rush toward the cave passage, Qin Fengming's mind