"Fellow Daoists, we must proceed cautiously at the formation eye ahead. Those blood-body puppets are no weaklings. Destroying the stone platform atop the mountain so easily may not be as simple as we hoped."
Holy Lord Nie Po frowned and cautioned them solemnly.
"Everyone, we need to make careful arrangements and figure out how to tie down those blood-body puppets before finding a way to destroy the mountain's stone platform." Holy Lord Blood Charm was likewise still shaken.
After the earlier battle, aside from Qin Fengming, which of the others had not endured a perilous, desperate fight? Even Yuan had nearly suffered severe injuries.
"There are only four vortex regions within two hundred miles around the mountain. You can use the broad area to lure those blood-body puppets away from the mountain. Only then can we plot to break the mountain's restrictions." Qin Fengming nodded gravely. He knew this would be difficult—something a few people absolutely could not accomplish. Everyone had to cooperate with all their strength.
Fortunately, everyone knew they were all in the same boat now. If they did not join forces, what awaited them would be utter ruin. Death would be the best outcome; the real fear was that they might not even be allowed to die, instead being captured by Zou Rui and refined into Spirit Corpse Puppets or Servant Souls of the Sea of Blood.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is right. We must stand united. One group will deal with the blood-body puppets, while another handles the thirty-six stone statues and Baijing. I am willing to control the divine hall and attack the formation eye."
Fairy Yaoxi spoke up and directly chose the most difficult task.
She had witnessed the stone statues' attacks and knew they were the formation eye's final defense. She had not seen