Qin Fengming urgently sent a voice transmission, shocking Ji Jin and the others. For Qin Fengming to be this frightened, whatever terror lay within that stone tablet was clearly no small matter.
The group spun around at once. Without sparing a thought for anything else, they swept Ye Xue along with them and hurried toward the Marketplace exit.
Flying was forbidden here, but their running speed was still astonishing. Their figures shot down the streets, leaving the cultivators strolling leisurely in astonishment. They were not allowed to move too quickly here, but the group had precisely gauged their speed to the critical point just before triggering the Marketplace's restrictions.
With Qin Fengming leading them, Shi You and the other three had no need to worry about provoking the Marketplace's defensive restrictions and being attacked.
Street after street was flung behind them. The Marketplace entrance and exit had already appeared before them. In merely a dozen or so breaths, they would be able to leave Thousand Li Market and flee far from this perilous place.
But at that very moment, a heaven-shaking boom suddenly erupted from deep within the Marketplace.
Amid the thunderous explosion, a terrifying mass of explosive energy, like a volcano erupting, suddenly surged upward. Black mist containing an incomparably vast wave of yin energy splashed forth like sea waves, violently flooding into the central region of the Marketplace. Immediately afterward, countless soul-shaking ghost howls drowned out the entire Marketplace.
In an instant, the entire Marketplace was filled with frigid yin energy. It was as though this world had suddenly become the underworld's ghost court.
As the raging yin mist appeared, countless terrified and shrill cries rang out amid the explosions.
The sounds were chaotic, making it impossible to distinguish what anyone was shouting. But an atmosphere of terror