The group stepped into the Immortal Palace, and an eerie, silent aura rushed over them, sending chills down their spines. The palace seemed to have been forgotten by time, shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.
Suddenly, the ground began to tremble. To their astonishment, they saw a group of Stone Figurines swarming in from all directions. Wielding all manner of weapons, their faces twisted in savagery, the figurines charged at them with fierce momentum.
The Little Disciple and the others reacted swiftly, unleashing their respective immortal arts as they engaged the Stone Figurines in a fierce battle. However, the figurines were incredibly tough. Ordinary immortal arts had almost no effect on them, leaving only shallow marks on their bodies.
Facing such powerful enemies, the Little Disciple showed no fear. He took a deep breath and fused the three powers within him. In an instant, the sword in his hand radiated a dazzling light. With a loud shout, he slashed downward, and the Stone Figurines shattered one after another, turning into rubble scattered across the ground.
Seeing this, everyone's morale soared. They followed the Little Disciple's example and destroyed the Stone Figurines one by one. After a bitter battle, they finally drove back the group of figurines.
As they continued deeper into the Immortal Palace, a trap-filled passage appeared ahead. Relying on his extensive experience, the Mysterious Immortal carefully guided everyone along a route that avoided the traps. They followed closely behind him, not daring to let down their guard in the slightest.
After much difficulty, they passed through the corridor and arrived in a spacious hall. At its center floated a pearl emitting an unusual glow. The light seemed to possess some kind of magic, drawing everyone's eyes toward it.
Just as they prepared to approach the pearl, several enormous Poisonous