"Hm? Could the soul essences within all eight of them have been destroyed?" Qin Fengming suddenly exclaimed softly, his face filled with astonishment.
The eight cultivators whose bodies had been cleaved open by sharp blades now lay on the ground, their forms distorted. Each had an enormous body, and foul blood splattered across a vast stretch of mountain forest.
These cultivators were all of the sea race, but they did not belong to the same species.
Every sea beast's face was filled with terror. The light in their eyes had scattered, as though they no longer possessed any breath of life.
Qin Fengming swiftly descended and examined the eight of them one by one, finally standing there with a stunned expression.
The sword blades that had slashed through their bodies were a divine ability attack included in the Demonic Light Shadow Art. Their fluctuations were faint, and they were illusory and formless, condensed from soul talisman runes.
Qin Fengming had never expected this attack to be so overpowering and sharp. Even the protective spiritual light of sea beasts at the Profound Tier peak could not withstand it. Their tough hides and flesh could likewise be cleaved open in a single slash, sending blood and flesh flying.
What shook Qin Fengming most was that the attacks had directly shredded the sea cultivators' internal organs and shattered the barriers around their seas of consciousness. Although the Profound Soul spiritual bodies within the eight of them still existed, they had fallen unconscious and would find it difficult to awaken.
With their seas of consciousness shattered, they could no longer restore their physical bodies.
To describe such an attack merely as "terrifying" seemed woefully inadequate.
Qin Fengming stood where he was, his thoughts racing. A moment later, his expression suddenly eased.
"The explosive power