Watching the restrictive spell flicker with light as the Cave Dwelling Restriction he had just broken reactivated completely in an instant, Zhou Chu parted his lips, his expression momentarily frozen.
As his figure suddenly dropped into the azure mist, Qin Fengming's heart jolted.
Before he could react, an eerie aura abruptly enveloped his body. The moment it touched him, it brought a terrifying sensation that his flesh, blood, and soul were about to shatter.
Immediately afterward, it felt as though countless tiny, sharp blades were frantically stabbing every bone in his body without pause. Even his skull was not spared.
Strange runes surged rapidly out of the mist like slender vines, pouring madly into Qin Fengming's body.
At that moment, Qin Fengming felt as though his Second Soul Spirit had been enveloped by a bizarre restrictive spell that intended to slice his soul apart bit by bit, then merge it into his flesh and blood.
Yet that dividing force brought his soul no pain, only a tingling numbness.
Not good! The cry rang out in his mind as Qin Fengming abruptly thought of a disastrous possibility.
Without the slightest hesitation, a cloud of azure mist erupted from his body. Within it, Qin Fengming's Second Soul Spirit swiftly separated from his body.
What made Qin Fengming pause was that the moment his Second Soul Spirit left his body, the terrifying assault upon him immediately vanished.
Sensing this, Qin Fengming abruptly abandoned the follow-up measures he had already planned.
The restrictive spell here did not attack by manifesting physical blades. Instead, it delivered an illusory energy attack, targeting the soul, flesh, blood, and bones within a cultivator's body.
Moreover, the attack was exceedingly strange, seemingly separating Qin Fengming's flesh and blood from his bones bit by bit.
Qin Fengming was certain that