Chen Feng’s Immortal-binding Rope was already a grade 3 Sacred artefact. Golden light flashed as it easily tied up the black silhouette. No sign of corrosion could be seen on the rope.

“Come, let’s see what this is.” Chen Feng beckoned to pull the Immortal-binding Rope over. However, the black silhouette suddenly exploded with a boom before disappearing and energy streams flowed out to fuse with the surrounding malevolent energy.

“Eh, it disappeared? Just what is it?” Jian Xiaotian had also fired out several sword beams at it earlier, but his attacks missed.

“I don’t know either.” Chen Feng channelled his eye power. However, with the exception of the malevolent energy streams hovering in the air, he was incapable of seeing anything else.

“How strange!”

His eyes swept the place again and again and his vision of the space there took on a layered quality. He became capable of seeing the flow of spiritual and malevolent energy streams and the rate of their flow.

A clump of malevolent energy was rapidly condensing and it quickly formed yet another black silhouette. This time, the black silhouette directly charged towards Chen Feng. Its movement speed surpassed that of the previous one, creating rumbling sounds in its wake.

Kacha!

Chen Feng waved his hand and a sphere...