Blue mist swept across the area. An incomparably sharp cutting force tore into Qin Fengming, carving countless wounds across his flesh until, in the blink of an eye, he was covered in blood.
However, those wounds that looked so ghastly were actually not fatal.
Although the wounds overlapped layer upon layer, seemingly slicing through his flesh countless times in an instant, they had only injured Qin Fengming's flesh and had not penetrated to his bones.
Even the meridians within his body had suffered little damage.
As he fully activated the Treasure Refining Ghost Art within his body, his shattered flesh was abruptly enveloped in scales. The sharp cutting force likewise lost its power.
Seeing that the young man had not approached and that the sharp cutting force within the blue mist no longer posed a threat, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly settled again.
If the Young Master Liu's Grand Clarity Art possessed only this much power, Qin Fengming truly had nothing to fear.
"This attack is indeed powerful, but it hasn't done anything to this Qin, has it? If you want to capture this Qin, you'll have to unleash a third attack."
Sensing that the threat had vanished, Qin Fengming spoke again.
The Liu cultivator's attack was enough to make Qin Fengming wary. Even if it could not kill him at present, Qin Fengming did not know whether he could break through those countless blade attacks.
That was why he had spoken mockingly, his goal naturally being to make Young Master Liu withdraw this divine ability.
However, just as Qin Fengming's words fell, a faint laugh reached his ears: "Liu's Grand Clarity Art isn't powerful? That's only because you haven't experienced this divine ability's strongest attack. When Liu goes all out, even among Mahayana cultivators, there are few who would dare