"This is indeed the Demonic Nether Mist, but the mist doesn't seem particularly dense. As long as you can escape its shroud quickly, even if your cultivation realm falls, it shouldn't drop too much."
Just as Qin Fengming's mind was stirred, Lixue's voice transmission entered his ears once more.
The moment the voice reached him, Qin Fengming's mind shook violently, and he immediately woke from his chaotic thoughts.
The fine threads invaded his soul, immediately producing an indescribably strange sensation. However, that strange feeling did not cause any substantial damage to Qin Fengming's soul. Aside from the coldness, he seemed to feel no restriction at all.
Hearing Lixue's words, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly turned icy.
Since the Demonic Nether Mist would not immediately act up after entering his body, he no longer needed to worry about it for the moment. Instead, he would settle the matter before him first.
"You want Qin to suffer the pain of Dao injuries? Then Qin will kill you here first."
Qin Fengming slowly raised his head and looked at Immortal Fairy Si Rong, who had stopped in the distance and was quietly watching him. He spoke in a deep, measured voice.
As his words fell, a vast and savage Killing Intent suddenly erupted from him. The fierce Killing Intent surged forth like a massive ferocious beast slowly awakening.
Sensing the Killing Intent pervading Qin Fengming's entire body, Immortal Fairy Si Rong, standing in the distance, suddenly knitted her brows tightly.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a ripple suddenly stirred within her tranquil heart. The might displayed by the peak Profound Spirit cultivator before her was actually no weaker than that of a Mahayana Existence.
This was the first time Immortal Fairy Si Rong had felt a trace of wariness toward Qin Fengming.
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