"What you said is correct. This is indeed a talisman array. This Qin is currently only at the early Ghost King stage. Although I could kill you through other means, it would ultimately cost me something. But this talisman array is perfectly suited for dealing with you."
Seeing the talisman array manifest and envelop Zhou Chu within it, Qin Fengming smiled faintly at Zhou Chu. As he spoke, he cast a spell seal with one hand, then his figure blurred. Qin Fengming appeared outside the array.
Looking at Zhou Chu inside the array, he also felt relieved.
If not for the Mountain Shaking Palm, an Immortal Realm technique, it would truly have been difficult for the Second Soul Spirit of Qin Fengming to withstand Zhou Chu's attacks using only the other secret arts and divine abilities it could unleash.
The reason Qin Fengming dared to show no fear toward a late-stage Ghost King this time was naturally not the secret arts and divine abilities he himself could perform. As for those self-detonating treasures that could easily kill a late-stage Ghost King, Qin Fengming was even more reluctant to use them. Thus, after careful consideration, he still felt that using a talisman array was the most suitable choice.
His figure flashed out, and his divine sense had already begun activating the talisman array's attacks.
White mist churned, and gusts of freezing yin wind howled forth. At the same time, an intensely foul, corrosive aura suddenly filled the talisman array. Whooshing sounds rang out as dozens of cold beams shot abruptly from the mist, like sharp arrows piercing the air, stabbing toward Zhou Chu.
A mass of black light flashed, and a layer of incomparably tough, solid shielding suddenly appeared around Zhou Chu.
A series of banging sounds rang out. The dozens