As the mist rapidly materialized, it enveloped Qin Fengming's body in an instant, and He Xuan's figure suddenly appeared on the spot.
Amid the swirling mist, Qin Fengming sensed an extremely intense aura of Killing Intent. This Killing Intent was dense; the moment it enveloped him, the powerful restraining force around his body suddenly felt much weaker.
Focusing his gaze, Qin Fengming was astonished to discover that within the mist surrounding him, clusters of soul energy resembling bubbles were floating and dancing.
These clusters of soul energy seemed small, but the aura within them was immense. With only a brief sensing, Qin Fengming could feel the kind of energy they contained—energy powerful enough to startle even him.
What made Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly blaze with light was that he actually sensed tiny Spirit Patterns flashing continuously within those clusters of soul energy.
"Fellow Daoist He, could it be that you can control the manifestation talisman patterns within your body?"
Upon suddenly seeing the successive talisman patterns emerging from the soul energy, Qin Fengming hardly needed to think before immediately identifying their source.
Those talisman patterns gave Qin Fengming a dangerous feeling. Aside from the bizarrely manifested Ghost Saint manifestation within He Xuan's body, he truly could not think of any other circumstance that could produce what he was seeing.
"No. These talisman patterns and bubbles aren't being controlled by me. They manifested on their own, and my soul essence merely guided them out. The reason I sensed an aura of some energy I needed in the mist ahead was precisely because of those bubble-like talisman patterns.
"Just now, the moment I released my divine sense, the vortex lingering in my sea of consciousness surged out densely packed bubbles. They looked exactly like this. Although these bubbles were surging, they did