When the female cultivator spoke, Qin Fengming's gaze also locked onto the Soul Cultivator's body that remained standing in the distance.
At this moment, the Soul Cultivator stood only two zhang from the one whose body had just been shattered by the terrifying attacks. Those powerful attacks, which had suddenly appeared within arm's reach, had struck down only that Soul Cultivator. The Soul Cultivator standing here—the one Qin Fengming had just forgotten—seemed to have been completely ignored.
None of Qin Fengming and the two others had personally experienced those attacks that had appeared out of thin air.
But from how easily they had exterminated that Soul Cultivator, even Qin Fengming could not help growing wary of them. The attacks were filled with soul force, sharp and sudden.
Qin Fengming reckoned that if he had been the one attacked just now, he would certainly have been unable to dodge before the attack reached him.
Of the two Soul Cultivators, one had been instantly annihilated, its hands and feet gone, while the other remained completely unharmed, without a single attack reaching it.
Such a situation left all three of them utterly bewildered.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, the aura on that Soul Cultivator seems to be the aura of a vegetation Spirit Body." Suddenly, Hua Huanfei's voice rang in the ears of the other two.
Hearing this, Qin Fengming immediately quivered, and realization suddenly appeared on his face.
"That's right. That Soul Cultivator should have transformed from a vegetation Spirit Body. Could it be that the restrictions here do not attack cultivators with vegetation Spirit Bodies?"
A flicker of understanding crossed Qin Fengming's face as he abruptly voiced his judgment.
After speaking, he urged his mind, and that Soul Cultivator once again stepped forward. In the space of a breath, it advanced several zhang.