Essence spirits and ghostly creatures were all condensed from soul energy, so beings of this kind were naturally restrained by the power of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.
The death spirit fiend soul here contained death spirit energy, which was likewise a type of soul energy. Naturally, it was restrained by the lightning power carried by Qin Fengming's Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword.
The reason Qin Fengming dared claim that he could deal with the death spirit fiend soul that had frightened Xiao Bing so greatly was precisely this lightning power.
Even if he truly proved no match for it, with him and Jin Shi joining forces, he would still be fully capable of standing undefeated.
Watching blade after blade of Pure Radiance Sword light cleave through the air, severing more than a dozen thick, pitch-black tentacles in a single slash, the wariness in Qin Fengming's heart immediately vanished without a trace.
However, just as relief surfaced in his heart, the sword qi that had cleaved through the air rapidly shrank amid the enveloping fog. A moment later, it disappeared completely into the mist.
Sensing this, Qin Fengming's heart immediately gave a thud. The fiend soul's power to corrode vital energy was actually this formidable. No wonder Xiao Bing avoided it like a snake or scorpion, unwilling to meet and fight it.
At the same time, Qin Fengming suddenly understood. The reason the Pure Radiance Sword blades he had unleashed were corroded by the fiend soul's juice-like energy was probably that they carried too few electric arcs, insufficient to completely purge the juice clinging to the sharp sword qi.
Just as Qin Fengming's heart was shaken, an even more bizarre scene suddenly appeared before him.
He saw the dozen or so severed, thick tentacles fall to the ground, where they transformed one