A series of booming explosions rang out without end amid the howling sand and stones that filled the sky. Qin Fengming and Peng Hai Golden Immortal, one pursuing and one fleeing, headed deeper into this region of raging wind and flying gravel.
Aside from its terrifying suppression of the Pill Sea and sea of consciousness within the body, as well as the ruinous damage it dealt to the flesh, the magical energy inside the body was also draining away at tremendous speed.
Inside the Xumi Cave Dwelling, Xing Luo had seen everything Qin Fengming had done along the way, and he was truly shaken.
A cultivator who had only just advanced to the Immortal Realm was not only competing in escape speed with a long-established Golden Immortal Mighty, but was also, again and again amid this terrifying sweep of hurricane and gravel, sacrificing horrifying self-detonating objects to bombard the other party. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Xing Luo would never have believed this was the scene of a battle between an Immortal Realm cultivator and a Golden Immortal Mighty.
What startled Xing Luo was that the self-detonating objects on Qin Fengming seemed inexhaustible. He threw them out one after another, and that Peng Hai Golden Immortal never missed a single one, enduring the bombardment of every explosion.
Even when Peng Hai Golden Immortal recklessly activated attacks to scatter the sand and stones filling the sky around him, he still did not avoid the sweep of a single Dry Nether Crystal Stone explosion.
At this moment, sand and gravel shot chaotically through the sky, like a raging wind swept up by the howls of countless wandering souls. Qin Fengming increasingly felt the obstructive force slowly strengthening. His flying figure had already fallen to the ground, and