"What is this?! Why can it confine space!"
Zhong Jinliu raised that stiff middle finger in shock.
In fact, the transference Array Plate was developed by his father, and the Spirit Treasure Sect didn’t know much about it.
He didn’t expect that Gu Tangyin and the others already knew about it.
Even more unexpected was that this mysterious ancient lamp could confine the space of Luoxiao Grotto Heaven!
"Running away? Why aren’t you running now?"
Hua Wuyin laughed wildly upon seeing the scene,
"Senior Sister He is meticulous, she already anticipated your methods to escape like sewer rats! Today, you will all stay here to be buried with my Huayue disciples!"
He Qinyuan watched coldly, as if looking at dead objects: "Your tricks end here."
The Sword Pill in her palm emitted a crisp sword cry, locking onto the trapped people with a fierce killing intent, giving them no time to delay, directly employing a killing move!
Su Qingdai’s breathing even came to a halt.
It’s over.
This time, they’re really doomed.
But...
In Jin’er’s arms, there was still a small white fox obediently hiding.
"Yelp..."
The small white fox let out a chirp, a hint of disdain flashing in its gem-like black eyes.
It extended its paw, through the void, casually waved at the bronze ancient lamp suspended in mid-air.
"Swish—"
A very subtle ripple penetrated the void and struck the bronze ancient lamp!
"Poof!"
The ancient lamp, stable as a boulder, suddenly started shaking violently, almost extinguishing!
As the flame dimmed, the indestructible space confinement also showed a flaw!
"What’s going on? Why is the aura of the Soul Lamp dispersing?!"
He Qinyuan’s expression changed slightly, there was no time to ponder deeply, her eyes turned sharp, the Sword Pill whistled out, and Hua Wuyin at her side also attacked with full force!
Unfortunately,
In this extremely brief time, Zhiwei had already reacted.
With her keen mind, although she didn’t understand why the Soul Lamp suddenly failed, she absolutely wouldn’t miss this fleeting chance of vitality!
"Taoist Zhong, your Array Plate failed, let me use mine."
Zhiwei shouted coldly, swiping her Storage Bag at her waist.
Another transference Array Plate appeared in her hand, it was the life-saving trump card her master had given her just in case before leaving!
"Bang!"
Zhiwei channeled force from her palm, activating the Array Plate to its utmost on the spot, strands of silver light shrouded everyone once again.
"No! Stay behind for me!!!"
He Qinyuan was completely enraged, she never expected another change!
She drove the Sword Pill, turning into a shocking rainbow, violently slashing at that silver light.
Hua Wuyin’s Netherworld Coldstream roared, crazily lunging to bite.
However.
"Swish!"
The silver light collapsed inward, space closed in.
"Boom——!!!"
He Qinyuan’s overwhelming Sword Qi and Hua Wuyin’s poisonous sand river fell, pounding on the spot where everyone once stood.
The ground trembled, mud and stones churned.
A deep pit dozens of meters wide was blasted out, the surrounding cliffs collapsed in pieces.
But.
When the dust and Spiritual Light dispersed.
The bottom of the pit was empty.
Only He Qinyuan and Hua Wuyin, faced with a field of ruins and the remnants of the Zhong family brothers, were left with iron-blue faces, nearly going mad.
...
"Zizi——"
The sound of space shattering scraped at everyone’s ears.
The intense sense of weightlessness churned everyone’s insides.
Who knows how long it lasted, maybe a few breaths, maybe half a two-hour period.
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
Several muffled landing sounds were heard, the spatial rift spat everyone out, then quickly closed up in mid-air.
"Cough, cough... Ugh—"
As soon as Su Qingdai landed, she unceremoniously crouched on the ground, retching.
The consecutive bloody battles coupled with this rough transference made her already overdrawn body completely incapable of handling it.
Qing Jun also dizzy, turned around in place a couple of times, finally plopping down onto the ground, rubbing her head with small hands: "Ow, Qing Jun’s head is so dizzy, it feels like there are hundreds of masters flying..."
Jin’er’s face was pale, tightly hugging the small white fox in her arms.
And that little fox, which had just secretly manipulated the Law of Space, was now curled up into a snow-white ball of fur, eyes closed playing asleep.
"Pull yourself together, the Array Plate teleported randomly, there might be danger nearby."
Zhiwei was the only one still standing, barely.
The moment she landed, the Gourd Sword was already suspended in front of her.
Although her Spiritual Power was exhausted, and even her sword-wielding wrist was trembling slightly, she remained calm, her eyes quickly scanning her surroundings.
"Lu-, Junior Sister Lu..."
Not far away, the dusty-faced Zhong Jinliu struggled to stand with the help of a ghostly Cultivator, looking at Zhiwei with uncertainty,
"You... you just used the transference Array Plate from our Spirit Treasure Sect?!"
As a chief of the Spirit Treasure Sect, he naturally recognized that Array Plate!
Moreover, this Array Plate clearly originated from his father’s hands, sharing the same origin as his own plate.
Zhiwei calmly replied:
"Hmm. As for where it came from, Taoist Zhong, don’t inquire, it’s inconvenient to disclose."
"Alright..." Zhong Jinliu smiled wryly.
"What... what kind of ghostly place is this?"
Having regained some composure, Chen Shu looked around, his voice hoarse and tense.
Only then did everyone begin to examine the unknown dangerous place to which they had been randomly teleported.
There was no sky light.
Above was darkness so thick it was like ink, its height unknown; nearby was shrouded in gray mist.
They seemed to be standing at the edge of a wide underground passage.
This passage floor was made up of countless hexagonal bronze tiles.
These bronze tiles extended into the depths of the mist, with no end in sight.
"Click, clack..."
Faintly, there were the regular sounds of mechanisms turning.