The three of them concealed themselves, and before long, several streaks of escape-light shot over from the distance.
"There's Elder Ji's aura here, but why is there no trace of him?" The three were all Immortal-stage cultivators. As soon as they stopped in the area where Qin Fengming had fought, they immediately sensed it.
"The energy fluctuations here aren't intense. Could Elder Ji have only tested them briefly, then left?" one of them said, looking around with a grave expression and furrowed brows.
"Elder Ji is only a Guest Elder of our Seven Glow Sect. He doesn't carry our Seven Glow Sect's Communication Disk. Otherwise, we could send a message to ask." The three carefully searched the area, then left helplessly.
Inside the cave, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. "Looks like we were being watched back at Seven Glow Shop. Next, one each. Capture the three of them."
As Qin Fengming spoke, his figure had already transformed into an arc of light, suddenly pouncing toward one of the Immortal-stage men.
Dong Qian and Ding Yuan did not hesitate. Each shot forward, pouncing toward the other two.
"Not good, an ambush!" the three cried out in alarm, each making a move. Blade edges and sword light flashed into being, and violent Immortal Spirit Energy gushed out.
However, as a huge palm print struck out, all the attacks instantly shattered.
A figure flashed. Qin Fengming had already arrived in front of one of them. His arm reached out, and a terrifying Immortal Spirit Energy that filled the man's face with horror wrapped around his entire body, making his expression change drastically in an instant. His arm involuntarily stopped moving.
He had sensed something—a surge of divine-soul energy that seemed even more terrifying than that of a Golden Immortal-stage cultivator had wrapped around his