The remaining two watched Fourth Brother leave. After whispering a few words, they each affixed a Qi Concealing Talisman and flew after Qin Fengming in the direction he had gone.
The Qi Concealing Talisman could completely conceal the spiritual power in one's body. Unless someone saw the user face-to-face, they would not detect even the slightest ripple of spiritual power. It was somewhat more advanced than a cultivator's Qi Concealment Art. Of course, this only applied to Qi Gathering stage cultivators.
Qin Fengming flew ahead, completely unaware that someone was following him.
Seeing that the person ahead was not controlling a magic tool, the two could only use the Sky Soaring Art to follow slowly behind him.
At first, the two behind him followed Qin Fengming with ease, but as time went on, they grew increasingly alarmed. Qin Fengming would fly for a while, then use martial arts footwork to travel through the mountain forests, and his speed was actually several notches faster than using the Sky Soaring Art.
Without bringing out their magic tools, the two had no choice but to circulate all their magic power and operate the Sky Soaring Art with every ounce of strength just to barely keep up with Qin Fengming.
Thus, after traveling more than two hundred li southward, Qin Fengming finally stopped on a hillside and began eating dry rations.
Because they had left in such a hurry, the two behind him had not prepared any food. Seeing the person ahead stop to eat breakfast, they cursed inwardly.
After eating his dry rations, Qin Fengming continued flying south. Along the way, he felt faintly uneasy. He always had the sensation of a needle pricking his back. Thus, he continually changed his movements and swept his divine sense over the surrounding twenty to thirty