"All right, release him at once." Blood Fury agreed immediately without the slightest hesitation.
As soon as he spoke, the black sand and stones filling the sky shot back toward the huge demonic frog's body like a raging flood.
The sand and stones vanished, revealing a huge spherical object resembling a mass of cyan silk netting suspended in midair.
"Senior Qiu, please show yourself now." Seeing the silk net appear, Qin Fengming immediately spoke.
A flash of cyan light passed, and Qiu Yue's figure reappeared before Qin Fengming.
"Since you have already defeated everyone from Blood Crane Mountain, I, Qiu, will no longer fight with you. However, the soul materials on that person must be handed over to me. Fellow Daoist Blood Fury's illusion is indeed extraordinary, but I am not without means of breaking it. It is only that doing so would injure me, and this powerful treasure of yours would probably suffer considerable damage as well."
As soon as Qiu Yue appeared, he swept his gaze around. A glint flashed in his eyes as he immediately fixed his attention on Qin Fengming, then spoke decisively.
Even after he finished speaking, the aura around him had not weakened much. His surging battle intent remained intense.
After being trapped within the Illusory Mirage Divine Sand for so long, he could still maintain such a state. Even Qin Fengming could not help admiring him somewhat.
"Eh? Senior, could this gauze-net treasure of yours have been refined from the soul silk of a Mahayana Black Silkworm?"
Qin Fengming ignored Qiu Yue's words. Blue light flashed in his eyes as he stared at the cyan silk net enveloping Qiu Yue, and he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"You were actually able to recognize the true origin of this Soul Silk Handkerchief at a glance.