However, Qin Fengming did not ponder for long. The Yin mist around him was suddenly stirred once more, and two thick vine-like tentacles, twisted like the roots of an old tree, abruptly appeared within the mist.
The mist was suddenly stirred, and the two vine-like objects shot forth like flood dragons and pythons, launching a sudden attack at Qin Fengming.
Their speed was astonishing, and they carried terrifying might. The dense Ghost Devouring Yin Mist seemed to be pierced through, churning and roaring spectacularly.
Although Qin Fengming had been deep in thought, he had never relaxed his vigilance.
The instant he saw the attack reach him, the Dragon Pattern Spirit-Infused Halberd in his hand immediately rose to meet it. At the same time, a sky full of frigid, sinister lotus blossoms descended, their razor-sharp aura instantly enveloping the two vine tentacles.
As booming impacts erupted, the two thick tentacles, which contained early Profound Tier might, were repeatedly blocked by the icy lotus blossoms before the Dragon Pattern Spirit-Infused Halberd slammed into them. They immediately withdrew at high speed.
Only then did Qin Fengming have time to look toward the place where the tentacles had been unleashed.
There stood a tall but emaciated figure resembling a dried corpse. The tall corpse had hardly any flesh on its body, and its head revealed a forest of white bones. Two sinister ghost fires flickered within its empty eye sockets, making it look terrifying and ghastly.
Thoughts flashed through Qin Fengming's mind. His figure suddenly sprang forward, and the long halberd in his hand whirled up with a rush of wind as he charged toward the tall corpse.
He made up his mind in an instant: he would restrain this corpse, capture it, and examine it carefully.
Following close behind Qin Fengming as he