At the entrance to the Buried Immortal Ruins, several streaks of light flew in from the distant horizon at tremendous speed.
Before long, the streaks of light came to a halt. As the radiance faded, Liu Huan and his group were revealed, with Lin Xuan among them.
"The Buried Immortal Ruins! Let's go! I hope we can get what we came for."
Liu Huan took a deep breath, gave the order, and flew into the Buried Immortal Ruins. Lin Xuan and the others followed close behind.
Within a dense forest of red bamboo, Han Changming and the others advanced slowly, with the Spirit-Devouring Earthworm and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion leading the way.
As far as the eye could see, red bamboo over a hundred zhang tall stood everywhere.
Han Changming had no certainty in his heart. He had no idea who had taken the Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Grass. If it had been a Nascent Soul Cultivator, things would become troublesome.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion suddenly grew excited and let out a delighted hiss.
Han Changming and the others were startled and immediately stopped.
A massive red spiderweb fell from above, descending over them.
Song Fei reacted swiftly. With a flick of his right hand, golden light flashed, and a gleaming golden short blade appeared in his grasp. He slashed at the air, producing a resonant blade cry as a golden streak shot forth and struck the red spiderweb.
With a muffled clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the red spiderweb's descent slowed.
Song Xiang took out a red-glowing feather fan and gave it a light wave. A torrent of crimson flames swept out and struck the red spiderweb.
Roiling flames enveloped the red spiderweb, but to no effect. The web continued to descend.
Ye Xin and Ye Xue formed hand seals.