"You're not running?" Wen Shi asked in surprise. "Hahahaha, Lin Bai, look at where you are now. In front of you lies Spirit Herb Mountain, covered in layers of restrictions. The moment you recklessly step out, you'll trigger the spirit of the formation!"
"And behind you, there's us!"
"Do you think you still have any chance of surviving this battle?"
Wen Shi sneered.
Lin Bai looked toward the ancient path on Spirit Herb Mountain ahead. He immediately laughed. "Restrictions... Hehe, these restrictions might still be somewhat effective at trapping you, but as for me..."
"All the restrictions under heaven are nothing but empty show before me!"
He immediately drew the Purple Cloud Sword. Black light flickered across the blade as Lin Bai gripped the sword and slashed down furiously, forcibly tearing open a gap in the formation before him. His body blurred, and he charged straight toward Spirit Herb Mountain.
"What!"
"He actually went up!"
"How is that possible? Why didn't the spirit of the formation attack him?"
Shock appeared across Wen Shi and Jin Liang's faces.
"Junior Brother Ling Yu, what's going on?" Wen Shi hurriedly turned to ask Ling Yu.
Ling Yu's eyes narrowed as he looked at Lin Bai. He said coldly, "The sword in his hand seems to be some kind of Formation Breaking weapon!"
Wen Shi asked in surprise, "What's a Formation Breaking weapon?"
Ling Yu said, "Senior Brother Wen Shi, throughout history, many Formation Daoists have refined Formation Breaking weapons. It might be a pearl, a sword, a saber, or even a blade of grass from heaven and earth!"
"But once a Formation Breaking weapon is brought out, it can easily break through a formation!"
"Of course, the higher the cultivation of the Formation Daoist who refined the Formation Breaking weapon, the greater its