Half a month later, Han Changming and the others arrived outside a long, narrow gorge. Steep stone walls rose on both sides, their surfaces pitted and severely weathered.
Lei Hong wore a grave expression, holding a piece of azure beast hide in his hand.
"We need to pass through this restriction. It is relatively less dangerous, but it must not be underestimated."
Lei Hong pointed at the gorge, his expression solemn.
Li Xiao released several hundred red spirit bees, which flew into the valley.
Ten zhang, twenty zhang, fifty zhang... After flying a hundred zhang, a vast swath of slender silver light descended from the sky. The red spirit bees seemed to have crashed into sharp blades, their bodies torn to pieces.
The other red spirit bees scattered in every direction, but it was useless. Great swathes of slender silver light fell from above like blades, slaughtering every last one of the red spirit bees.
After all the spirit bees had been killed, the slender silver light vanished.
Han Changming's face darkened. There was actually such a restriction here.
"This should be the Origin-Attracting Spirit-Extinguishing Restriction. It is somewhat similar to the art of mechanisms—there is no warning, making it impossible to guard against. This kind of restriction can only be blocked with treasures. Since the restriction has entered a period of weakness, its power must be far inferior to before, but we still cannot let down our guard."
Ye Xin explained. She had studied many books on formations, and they happened to come in handy now.
Lei Hong nodded. "Madam Han is right. We cannot underestimate it."
Fang Qingxue raised her right hand, and a small white umbrella gleaming with white light flew out. A white lotus pattern adorned its canopy, and it radiated astonishing spiritual energy. It was