Blood Nightmare

Above the sky.

Lady Qingfu and Hanyuanzi were also utterly shocked. They had clearly seen Yinlingzi pursuing that Devil Race cultivator, yet not even half an incense stick's time had passed.

When he returned, that Mid-stage Refining Void Devil Race cultivator had already become a corpse in his hands.

Was this the Insect Demon's true strength?

But this was simply too earth-shattering.

After all, they were both Refining Void Stage cultivators. Though there was a gap of a minor realm between them, even if one could not win, if their Primordial Spirit left the body and they fled with all their might, even a Late Void Refinement cultivator would have to expend considerable effort to kill them completely.

Yet Yinlingzi before them had seemingly spent hardly any effort to destroy this Mid-stage Refining Void Devil Race cultivator.

No wonder he had been able to slay a Demon Race general. Even among Refining Void Stage cultivators, few could likely match such strength.

Qin Ming looked at the black-robed Shadow Clan cultivator. To him, this person was even less worth mentioning.

He merely raised a hand.

Beneath the swarm that blanketed heaven and earth, the black-robed cultivator was instantly engulfed, letting out a shrill scream.

Both his magical treasures and fleshly body were gnawed into countless holes by the frenzied insect swarm.

Yet Qin Ming still spared his life. He then pressed a large hand against the man's head and began performing Soul Searching.

A scream that came from the depths of the soul instantly spread through the skies, growing fainter and fainter.

Qin Ming had also Soul Searched that Devil Race cultivator earlier. Together with this Shadow Clan member, he had obtained quite a bit of useful intelligence.

It turned out that the Devil Race had already begun secretly colluding with