Immortal Fairy Leng Yan looked toward Qin Fengming's tall figure, her beautiful face filled with anxious concern. Yet in her eyes, an intense anticipation also surfaced.
Although Immortal Fairy Leng Yan did not know what method Ancestor Jiao Wei had used, from his words alone, she could tell that this divine ability was formidable enough to erode a cultivator's sea of consciousness and soul.
Clashing within a cultivator's sea of consciousness was incomparably perilous. If anything went wrong, the result would be the shattering of the sea of consciousness and the annihilation of the soul.
Seeing that Venerable Jie Mie was still shrouded by the violently surging mist, everyone knew that Ancestor Jiao Wei had not been exaggerating. The aura that had invaded Venerable Jie Mie's body was certainly not something he could easily expel.
The Mahayana Wood Spirit shot back, and the vast emerald waves subsided. Its figure flashed as it returned to its earlier form, stopping among the Wood Spirit mighty figures. A strange sound rang out, clearly instructing the Wood Spirit mighty figures about something.
As the ocean-like, towering green waves rapidly dispersed, the dozens of Wood Spirit mighty figures who had previously been stationed nearby all vanished without a trace.
"Qin... fellow Daoist... don't come... closer. This old man can... handle it."
Yet when Qin Fengming approached the valley where Venerable Jie Mie was located, a voice that was clearly intermittent yet filled with unyielding resolve came from within the valley.
Hearing Venerable Jie Mie's words, Qin Fengming immediately stopped.
Although Venerable Jie Mie's words were halting, he could still remain alert to his surroundings. This showed that he had not been controlled by Ancestor Jiao Wei's technique and still possessed the power to resist.
Upon hearing Venerable Jie Mie's words, Immortal Fairy Leng Yan's expression