Qin Fengming naturally had no way of knowing about Xiao Bing's little trick. But even if he knew that Xiao Bing was secretly harboring ulterior motives, he would still certainly enter the Death Spirit miasma to search for the Death Spirit Fiend Soul.
This sort of Death Spirit Fiend Soul was something he had encountered for the first time in all his years of cultivation. If he missed it, he might truly never encounter one again.
Moreover, this object offered him enormous benefits. Asking him to give up this opportunity was already extremely difficult.
At this moment, Qin Fengming could barely suppress the excitement in his heart, because after Jin Shi had voraciously devoured those juices, he had finally found something that interested him.
As Jin Shi devoured the juices in great gulps, Qin Fengming nimbly snatched a mass of juice from its mouth.
This mass of juice looked no different from the others. If not for the obvious desire it displayed to evade him when Jin Shi faced it, along with Jin Shi's extraordinary excitement, Qin Fengming would have been unable to determine that this was what he had been searching for.
Qin Fengming swiftly stopped Jin Shi from swallowing the juice, then waved his hand and unleashed a Soul Devouring Claw.
To deal with this sort of juice, the Five Elements techniques were completely useless.
The instant the Soul Devouring Claw, imbued with soul energy and magical power, touched the juice, it was immediately swept by a force of corrosion. At the same time, an intense force of struggle surged from the juice. An aura possessing an extremely sharp cutting force rose from the pitch-black liquid and fiercely sliced into the palm.
Although that cutting force could not shatter the enormous palm, it abruptly caused the Soul Devouring