When Venerable Feng Ji had spoken of the vicious Qiyu bird, he had merely described his fear and dread. Simply recalling and recounting it had never brought such intense terror to his face.
Qin Fengming could not imagine how terrifying the phantom Venerable Feng Ji had seen back then must have been.
He had encountered no shortage of things that filled him with fear. Some still sent a chill down his back when he recalled them even now, but none had ever made his expression change and his fear become uncontrollable merely at the thought.
The fear Venerable Feng Ji displayed now was certainly not just a show. Deep in his heart, he still felt boundless terror toward that phantom.
Presumably, even if he returned to the Mahayana stage and saw that phantom again, he would still feel the same way.
"What sort of illusory figure could fill you with such terror, Senior? I truly cannot imagine what kind of existence it was. Please tell us more about it."
Fairy Ying Yi spoke with a grave expression.
Everyone felt curiosity toward the unknown, and Qin Fengming was no exception.
"That illusory figure had the appearance of a young cultivator. He was extremely youthful and handsome, but his body was enormous, several dozen feet tall. His entire form was condensed from soul energy, like a soul essence. Yet from that body of condensed soul energy, I suddenly sensed a heavy aura from ancient times. That aura defied description. It was incomparably oppressive and possessed terrifying power. Merely sensing it immediately sent an icy chill across my back.
"What frightened my soul even more and sent my mind thundering was that, through that towering body of soul energy, I suddenly saw a vast beast tide of Ao Beast Vine Demons. It was