This Hilly Terrain was vast, and deathly aura permeated every inch of it, yet there were clearly very few Death Spirit Fiend Souls. Qin Fengming searched through the mist for half a day but still failed to find a second Death Spirit Fiend Soul.
After some thought, Qin Fengming turned and left the mist.
"Elder Brother Qin was inside for so long. Could it be that you didn't encounter a single fiend soul?" Seeing Qin Fengming emerge unscathed, Xiao Bing immediately spoke with astonishment written across her face.
This region was not small, but if a Profound Tier cultivator wanted to conduct a rough search, half a day would certainly be enough to patrol a broad area. Although the fiend souls were few and far between, they were extremely sensitive to a cultivator's aura. As soon as they encountered one, it would pounce at them from a great distance.
"Yes, I found one, but I accidentally slew it completely. I wanted to find another, but I couldn't. Do you still remember where the fiend soul you encountered back then was?"
Qin Fengming did not hide anything and immediately answered.
When she first heard Qin Fengming's offhand words, Xiao Bing's usually calm expression suddenly changed dramatically. Her eyes widened as she stared blankly at Qin Fengming, her small mouth slightly agape. For a moment, she could not utter a word.
Seeing Xiao Bing's expression, Qin Fengming was greatly puzzled.
He had merely slain a Death Spirit Fiend Soul. How could that cause Xiao Bing, who had always been so bold and fiery in her actions, to reveal such an expression?
"Elder Brother Qin, did you really destroy a Death Spirit Fiend Soul? What happened to the crystal core?" Xiao Bing did not answer Qin Fengming's question. Instead, she looked at him