The astral winds inside the great hall shot in every direction. Two blurred figures flashed and darted around the towering statue, now east, now west, moving as swiftly as two bolts of lightning chasing each other.
The group stood clustered together, blade-light flickering in their hands, yet no one dared lightly unleash an attack.
The two blurred figures streaked through the great hall like beams of light, changing positions at breakneck speed without pause. They repeatedly clashed midair, and booming impacts like heavy hammers striking leather drums rang out one after another. In that brief span, no fewer than several hundred blows had been exchanged.
The battle was ferocious, yet barely any energy fluctuations surged forth. Clearly, both were relying on the power of their physical bodies.
After Qin Fengming sent word that poisonous mist had already been released inside the great hall, everyone understood that it was surely the kind of terrifying poison capable of corrupting magic power and divine souls.
The names of the two poisonous mists Qin Fengming mentioned made the four Saintly Venerables Moyun even more horrified.
While Saintly Venerable Moyun and the others were shocked, their recognition of Qin Fengming grew stronger. The moment he entered the great hall, Qin Fengming had transmitted a warning, telling them to block their senses, conceal their auras, and prepare their defenses. This was enough to show that Qin Fengming had not the slightest intention of targeting them.
Watching the two figures battling inside the great hall, the four Mahayana cultivators of the Three Realms felt their blood surge wildly, unable to calm themselves.
"Elder Brother Mo, did Fellow Daoist Qin's Physical Body Divine Ability remind you of anything?" a hurried voice transmitted into Saintly Venerable Moyun's ears.
A solid light flashed in Saintly Venerable Moyun's eyes. Without the