Just as the great array seemed about to collapse, the array patterns upon it suddenly changed. Hundreds of crimson threads surged forth, transforming into intricate and profound rune patterns. As they intertwined and entwined, they formed enormous circular array patterns that condensed in midair, flames roiling within them.
The next moment, huge masses of crimson fire erupted wildly from the array patterns, shooting toward everyone like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
Everyone was startled by the sight and hurriedly deployed their methods to defend themselves, or frantically dodged. Their original offensive immediately fell apart.
In an instant, flames blazed all around outside the hall. Roars and explosions rang out without end, only subsiding after quite some time.
The Dharma Aspect Stage experts handled the attack fairly easily, but among the Void Return Stage cultivators, quite a few unlucky ones were struck by the flames. Their bodies bore many burn marks, leaving them in a rather sorry state.
This attempt had undoubtedly ended in failure.
At Wu Yu's suggestion, everyone pooled their wisdom and strength for several more attempts, but they gained nothing.
"A Level Seven Magic Array has already formed a self-contained system. It can often repair itself and shift its formations on its own, so it generally has no obvious flaws. Without a targeted method to break the array, attempts like these are meaningless," Sima Changqin said.
Wu Yu said nothing. A crystalline gleam flowed through her beautiful eyes, faintly revealing a trace of regret.
The future she saw through her predictive ability was extremely vague. She could only tell that breaking the restriction was connected to Yuan Ming, but she had no way of knowing exactly how the restriction could be broken.
"Fellow Daoist Wan, when you were in the Fiery Rock Desert earlier, the Black River Four