"He really didn't perish. But I imagine he doesn't have much divine-soul energy left. Next, this Qin will have a proper fight with you." Watching a skeleton shoot out from the raging explosion, Qin Fengming's fierce shout rang across the scene.
At this moment, the skin and flesh on the skeleton had already vanished, leaving only bones, each lustrous as jade, exposed to the air. A dense mass of divine-soul energy circulated within the frame without dispersing.
The divine-soul energy inside the skeleton still looked abundant, but Qin Fengming was certain that after this wave of heavenly tribulation lightning had run rampant, the divine-soul energy within this skeleton had already been greatly depleted.
"Fine methods, junior, to actually force Pu to this point. Once I capture you, you will know how this old man will serve you."
The skeleton's words rang out without the slightest anger, as if he were speaking of some trivial matter.
The moment his voice fell, before the skeleton seemed to make a move, a faint ripple appeared. Without any aura of divine-soul energy surging out, several transparent, razor-sharp blade-lights suddenly arrived before Qin Fengming.
This attack had appeared far too abruptly. It was absolutely the skeleton's most powerful trump card. The two sides were more than two hundred zhang apart, yet the instant the ripple appeared, the blade-lights covered the area around Qin Fengming. Trying to dodge now was already utterly impossible.
Qin Fengming did not dodge, letting the several blade-lights pierce through his body.
His body collapsed and Qin Fengming's figure vanished. Not far away, a human silhouette flashed, and Qin Fengming's body reappeared.
"How cunning, junior. You actually used a shadow-body to ruin one of Pu's certain-kill arts." The skeleton spoke, his tone still calm and waveless.
Qin Fengming's gaze was cold and