The middle-aged man's words brimmed with fury, and his voice rang out, shaking Heaven and Earth.
"Whether this Qin is courting death isn't something you can make true just by saying so. We'll have to see whether you have the means to do it."
When Qin Fengming heard the extremely threatening words, not a ripple stirred in his heart. Threatening others with words depended on one's formidable strength.
This middle-aged man was certainly not weak, but Qin Fengming truly did not believe he possessed the means to easily exterminate him.
To Qin Fengming, whether he faced a Ghost Dao cultivator or a demonic cultivator, he held an immense psychological advantage. The Profound Clarity Upper Purity Art he cultivated was an unsurpassed technique that greatly restrained both Ghost Dao and demonic cultivators. Their various negative assaults would scarcely cause him any harm.
As soon as Qin Fengming finished speaking, he activated the incantation within his body, and the Spirit Devouring Netherflame and Ghost Devouring Yin Mist rapidly vanished.
He had not deliberately concealed his words. As his voice carried out, all three people present heard him clearly.
"Today, you two will surely die here." Immediately after Qin Fengming's voice faded, a low voice rang out again from the distant battlefield.
Though his voice carried over, Chong Ji did not hurry back.
Floating in midair, Qin Fengming paid no attention to Chong Ji's vicious threats. Instead, his eyes flashed sharply as he looked at the ghostly Yin creatures below.
What delighted Qin Fengming most about these Yin souls was that they had clearly been bound and sealed within the mountains and forests by some force. All of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed and auras restrained, without the slightest reaction.
As long as Chong Ji did not return and