The berserk Sword Qi energy and blade winds raged around Qin Fengming and the youth, making their bodies seem incredibly small amid the vast surging power.
But after the two flashed apart, neither made another move. They allowed the torrential Sword Qi energy to rage around them without retreating.
Caught in the energy impact, the two swayed like duckweed with no roots, yet the howling blade light posed little threat to them. That was because their bodies were not at the very center of the attack.
At that moment, Qin Fengming's expression was extremely ugly. Blood flowed from the wounds on his arm, while a layer of dim cyan fluorescence flickered over them, with Chaos aura lingering around it.
Clearly, the injuries on his arm had been caused by a treasure containing Chaos aura.
Under the shroud of Chaos aura, even after taking pills, Qin Fengming's injuries could not recover in an instant.
However, Qin Fengming did not take such a minor injury to heart.
The young cultivator revealed himself, looking somewhat bedraggled. His clothes were already tattered, and several enormous finger marks showed across his body, enough to tell that he had not easily dodged that soul claw.
At that moment, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of the youth's mouth. His face was deathly pale, the muscles of his face taut, and an expression of tenacity showed in his eyes.
The terrifying Sword Qi and energy blade winds around them slowly faded, and the figures of the two fully emerged at the scene.
The two stood facing each other, both watching the other, and for a time, neither spoke.
The powerful sword arts and divine abilities they had unleashed moments ago could be said to be evenly matched. Neither had easily broken through the other's attack.