Qin Feng's heart stirred, and he decided to use his divine sense to investigate the surrounding situation.
However, to his surprise, as soon as he released his divine sense, he felt a powerful force suppressing him.
This suppressive force was exceptionally strong, limiting his divine sense to a range of only five or six meters around him.
Qin Feng frowned deeply, thinking to himself, "In this mysterious and dangerous temple, my divine sense is being suppressed so severely. This is really bad!"
Without the aid of divine sense, he would become extremely passive when dealing with various potential threats.
However, Qin Feng did not panic. He calmly looked around, randomly chose a direction, and cautiously began to move forward.
Unable to perceive his surroundings through his divine sense, he had to be fully focused and maintain a high level of vigilance at all times, daring not to relax in the slightest.
As he walked, the images of Su Liyue and Lin Xuan involuntarily surfaced in Qin Feng's mind.
I wonder where they were teleported to? With their strength, they probably won't encounter too much danger, right?
But after all, this place is full of unknowns and variables, and no one can say for sure what will happen.
And so, Qin Feng wandered aimlessly, time passing by second by second.
Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up inside him. He stopped and observed carefully, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt—had he been going in circles the whole time?
To verify this hypothesis, Qin Feng decided to take some measures. He walked to a two-story house next door, took out a dagger from his storage ring, and carved a unique mark deep into the wall.
After marking the spot, he took a deep breath, took another step, and continued walking forward.
About ten minutes later, Qin Feng was surprised to find himself back in the square where he had started.
He shook his head incredulously, then turned around without hesitation and quickly walked back along the route he had just taken.
Not long after, he indeed saw the mark he had made earlier, prominently displayed on the wall of the house.
Qin Feng stood quietly in front of the mysterious mark, his expression growing increasingly solemn as time passed.
It was obvious that he had been circling in the same spot, which meant that there must be some kind of powerful formation or illusion array hidden here.
After careful consideration, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and resolutely decided to take a gamble and try to break this strange situation.
Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then took out several barrier-breaking talismans that emitted a faint spiritual light from his storage ring.
He didn't know where he got these barrier-breaking talismans from; he had kept them in his storage ring without ever using them.
But he knew the effect of the barrier-breaking talisman; it could be used to break illusion arrays and had a very good effect.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, and then crushed one of the barrier-breaking talismans without hesitation.
In an instant, a faint but exceptionally bright light suddenly flashed.
Immediately afterward, under the illumination of that light, he vaguely noticed that the road in front of him, which had seemed so familiar, was beginning to show some subtle distortions and changes.
Without daring to delay for even a moment, Qin Feng immediately took a step forward, slowly moving forward along the faint, ever-changing traces.
He walked with extreme caution, as if the slightest misstep would plunge him into utter ruin.
Just as Qin Feng was overjoyed, thinking he was about to successfully break through this annoying predicament, a sudden change occurred!
Suddenly, a thick, inky fog surged up without warning, instantly enveloping the surroundings completely.
The tiny clue that had just appeared vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Qin Feng's heart jolted, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.
Without a second thought, he quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations, unleashing a powerful defensive spell to protect his vital organs.
Just then, a very faint sound reached Qin Feng's ears.
The sound seemed like someone chuckling in a low voice.
Qin Feng frowned, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "Who is playing tricks here? Show yourself at once!"
However, apart from the incessant low laughter, there was no other response from the surroundings.
That eerie laughter seemed to possess some kind of magic, endlessly drifting and echoing through the mist...
Qin Feng's expression was solemn, his eyes flickering uncertainly. He knew that panicking at this moment would only put him in a more dangerous situation.
Since the other party refuses to show themselves, he must take the initiative.
Qin Feng frowned slightly, staring intently at the darkness ahead. After a moment of contemplation, he muttered incantations and began to rapidly form hand seals.
As he channeled his divine power, a blazing flame gradually condensed and took shape in his palm.
The fireball emitted a dazzling light, instantly dispelling the fog in a small area ahead.
Qin Feng looked closely and saw a figure moving around there.
The figure appeared and disappeared intermittently, as if shrouded in a mysterious power.
Without hesitation, Qin Feng flashed forward, rushing towards the figure like an arrow released from a bow.
However, just as he was about to approach the figure, something unexpected happened—the figure vanished into thin air!
At the same time, a sinister and eerie laugh came from behind Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's heart tightened, and he turned around abruptly, quickly forming hand seals. A sharp beam of light shot out in the direction from which the sound came.
However, the light seemed to sink into the sea, failing to hit any target, and the laughter instead moved to another location.
Just as Qin Feng was puzzled, he suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet tremble slightly.
Looking down, he saw countless thick vines, like ferocious giant pythons, bursting out of the ground and wrapping around him with lightning speed.
These vines moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already approached Qin Feng's body.
Faced with such a crisis, Qin Feng remained calm. With a flick of his wrist, his sword flashed with cold light as it slashed fiercely at the vines.
All that could be heard was the sound of "snap" as vines snapped one after another, but more vines kept pouring in, seemingly endless and impossible to cut down.
While vigorously wielding his sword to cut the vines, Qin Feng kept turning his body, scanning his surroundings with sharp eyes, trying to find the weakness of the person behind the scenes.
Time passed second by second, and Qin Feng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but he never gave up.
Just then, the thick fog that had been permeating the surroundings seemed to be driven by some force and began to gradually dissipate.
Qin Feng finally saw the scene before him clearly—not far from him, a figure dressed in a black robe stood quietly.
"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked, looking directly at the man in black robes.
The man in black robes did not answer Qin Feng's question immediately, but slowly raised an arm.
As he moved, his black sleeves slid down, revealing a pair of eyes that gleamed with an eerie green light.
Those eyes were like cold stars in a deep pool, sending chills down one's spine.
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