Qin Fengming spoke lightly and indifferently. His voice was not loud, but amid the howls of ghosts and wolves, it carried clearly into everyone's ears.
"Impossible! How could you annihilate those ghost spirits within this palace's secret art? Even if you could unleash lightning techniques, it would still be impossible to destroy so many ghost spirits in such a short time!"
Immediately after Qin Fengming spoke, Immortal Fairy Leng Yan suddenly cried out in alarm.
As her voice rang out, she immediately formed hand seals with both hands. With a point of her fingers, the wildly surging, dense dark mist vanished like wind sweeping away clouds.
As the mist rapidly dissipated, sparse ghostly souls and creatures revealed themselves.
Yet at this moment, those ghost creatures were trembling all over, their expressions terrified. They looked utterly fearful and helpless. It seemed that what they had just experienced had caused these creatures, which possessed little intelligence and knew only slaughter, to instinctively develop fear. They no longer dared take even a single step forward.
The howls of ghosts and wolves continued, but those sounds were not coming from the ghost creatures released by Immortal Fairy Leng Yan. They were ringing out from within a cloud of dark mist several dozen yards across.
"Immortal Fairy, you're being far too stingy. Those ghost creatures of this Qin only ate until they were half full. I've heard that the Sunset Soul Ghost Domain contains countless mindless ghostly souls and creatures. If Immortal Fairy still has any pure ghostly souls that have reached the Profound Tier, could you release another ten or twenty thousand?"
A somewhat disappointed voice suddenly came from within the dense dark mist several dozen yards across. His tone sounded rather regretful.
As the mist rapidly contracted, Qin Fengming's figure reappeared before everyone.