Beneath the Formation-Breaking Disk.
The hundred-plus White Robes serving as formation eyes each suffered the backlash of the saint-grade Heavenly Secrets Formation.
All of them spat blood. Then their spiritual essence was clung to by the "little spiders," devoured, multiplied, and rapidly drained away.
Freed from her restraints, Xiang Yaoyao did not move rashly. A Martial-Sealing Talisman hung from her body, rendering her little more than useless.
She might not even be able to break out of the "Little Spider Formation" before her. The moment she touched those strange woven Dao patterns, her spiritual essence would be devoured, leaving her weakened and paralyzed.
Yet apart from the White Robes, too busy saving themselves, Aunt Xiang, unable to move, and corpses strewn across the ground, there was another presence everyone had forgotten.
Ghost-God Gang, Ghost Face!
As one of the inheritors of ancient martial arts, Ghost Face had previously opened all Eight Gates and Seven Mansions, only to be nearly killed beneath the formation by a single strike from Dao Qiongchang.
Because the Six Divisions still had use for him, Dao Qiongchang had spared his life.
Now that the Hundred-Realm Spirit-Severing Formation had been broken and the restraints lifted, Dao Qiongchang had even forgotten to hang a Martial-Sealing Talisman on him...
Even if he had, it would have been of little use!
Ancient martial artists feared none of these spirit refiners' sealing methods! When Ghost Face saw Quan Sanqing appear and draw Dao Qiongchang's attention, he had already begun secretly gathering his strength.
Sure enough, when the lightning tribulation descended, Dao Qiongchang left him behind and went to engage Quan Sanqing.
—An opportunity! Ghost Face did not hesitate. He brought out his final trump card.
"Beast Path, Ghost-Faced Eagle!"
Black light suddenly flared from the sturdy, middle-aged man's body, and black