For now, Lin Bai had only one option: force open the seal and gamble that there were other formations within the treasure capable of restraining these six powerhouses.
Otherwise, if this dragged on, all that awaited Lin Bai was a dead end.
Once the six powerhouses exhausted their patience, their Dao hearts collapsed, and they broke down completely, they would pay any price and unleash all their strength to blast open the treasure.
And when that happened, the Dao Divine Weapon in Lin Bai's hands would bear the brunt. If Lin Bai refused to hand it over then, the six might simply attack and kill him!
Knowing the pros and cons, Lin Bai let out a soft sigh. He had to make a decision as soon as possible.
Arriving before the sheer cliff, Lin Bai examined the rune imprints inch by inch.
These runes did not form a single formation. Rather, formations had been carved across the entire mountain range.
These formations were chaotic and jumbled, like a tangled ball of hemp. Perhaps even the person who had laid them out could not unravel them.
After studying them for a long while, Lin Bai was still helpless. He had only one method left: use the Devouring Sword Soul to forcibly slash apart all the formations here.
Just as Lin Bai was about to give up, he subconsciously reached out and touched the stone wall.
Suddenly, Lin Bai's fingertip sank into the stone wall.
It was as if there were a force of suction within the stone wall, swallowing Lin Bai's finger inside.
At that moment, the Devouring Sword Soul within Lin Bai's body trembled, freeing his finger from that force of suction!
Lin Bai's pupils constricted, and his face went pale with shock!
"Could it be..."
A terrifying thought surfaced