Immortal Yun Ling appeared here a full quarter of an hour ahead of the time she had agreed to meet Qin Fengming. The fact that she had arrived so early was enough to show that she had encountered no trouble dealing with the other two corpse puppets.
Looking at the brutal scene of battle before her, Immortal Yun Ling could not help knitting her delicate brows, a hint of shock showing in her eyes.
She could see clearly that, within a radius of several dozen li, not a single one of the two- to three-hundred-zhang-tall mountains remained intact.
Looking at the mountains that had been shattered into fragments, with enormous dents and broken cliffs exposed everywhere, Immortal Yun Ling suddenly felt a wave of shock. Her calm expression abruptly turned startled and bewildered.
She was confident she could blast out the dents visible on those lofty mountains.
But to blast one or two dozen lofty mountains into such a state in less than an hour was something Immortal Yun Ling was absolutely certain she could not do.
Faced with such a brutal scene of battle, Immortal Yun Ling truly could not understand how Qin Fengming, who was only at the peak Profound Spirit stage, had managed it.
Looking at the scene before her, Immortal Yun Ling suddenly fell into deep thought.
"Hmm? There are fluctuations of restrictive energy over there."
Suddenly, after slowly probing the area with her divine sense, Immortal Yun Ling finally discovered the talisman formation Qin Fengming had set up and let out another soft exclamation.
With a flash of her figure, she appeared directly before the altar formation formed by three overlapping talisman formations.
"This formation seems to contain powerful Sumeru power. Could it be that the corpse puppet is currently trapped inside the formation, battling