Qin Fengming blasted the boulders away and gently set Immortal Fairy Han Min, whom he had been holding in his arms, onto a rock. Then, with a wave of his hand, he also placed the unconscious Dong Qian and Ding Yuan from among the shattered stones beside Immortal Fairy Han Min.
All four of them were drenched in blood, clearly injured. That explosive energy was simply not something Immortal Realm cultivators could withstand.
Qin Fengming's fleshly body was comparable to a Golden Immortal's. As the explosive energy swept over them, he swiftly pulled the female cultivator into his arms, then shielded Dong Qian and the other man in front of him, using his back to take the ravaging blast head-on.
The explosive energy was far too terrifying. Top-tier Golden Immortal battle armor lasted only two or three breaths before collapsing, and only his fleshly body, empowered by the Treasure-Refining Ghost Art, forced itself to endure the raging explosive energy.
Fortunately, the explosive energy did not last. Amid the surging energy, that terrifying might rapidly weakened, allowing Qin Fengming to survive. If that horrifying explosion had continued for even several more breaths, Qin Fengming might not have been able to hold on.
Looking at the mountain peak behind him, which had originally stood over a hundred zhang tall and was now gone without a trace, a chill rose over Qin Fengming's body.
It was only the contact of two Immortal Artifact Patterns. How could they have erupted with such terrifying energy? It shocked him, but at the same time, it also filled him with curiosity and excitement.
If he could understand the key to it, perhaps he could greatly increase the might of his natal magic treasure.
Colored light flickered in his eyes, and the blood in his chest surged. Just