Seeing Qin Fengming suddenly stop, Poison Dragon Ascendant felt a slight stir in his heart, but he did not halt in the slightest.
All four Tai Yin Gate cultivators had been slain by Qin Fengming. Being able to obtain their four Spirit Beast Pouches was already an extremely rich harvest. There were several spirit beasts inside those pouches, and they would be a great tonic for his Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.
Poison Dragon Ascendant's figure swayed, and moments later, he vanished into the valley strewn with mountain rocks.
Standing where he was, Qin Fengming held the black octagonal disk in his palm, his heart surging with excitement.
This octagonal disk was undoubtedly the formation plate of the spell formation that the Tai Yin Gate cultivators had set up back then. Although the four Tai Yin Gate cultivators' Dharma bodies had all been reduced to ashes beneath the assault of the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Formation, this formation plate had remained completely intact.
The formation plate was covered in dense Formation Patterns, with a layer of gray radiance enveloping it. Runes moved within the gray radiance as though they had come alive. Although the Spirit Stones on it had already lost most of their energy, the formation plate still displayed an extraordinarily profound appearance.
With his Formation Attainment and skill in refining artifacts, Qin Fengming could tell at a glance that this formation plate was exceedingly precious. It was unquestionably an ancient spell formation.
After turning it over so that the bottom faced upward and examining it closely, Qin Fengming saw a line of fine markings beneath the covering gray radiance. Although this script came from a distant age, Qin Fengming recognized it: Immortal Sealing Six Seals Formation.
Upon suddenly seeing those five ancient characters, a dazed look appeared on Qin Fengming's already