With the gap revealed, Ghost Aversion had no reason not to go. He laughed loudly and stepped inside.
But after moving only the distance of a toe, he abruptly stopped. The wide-mouthed bottle behind his head flipped over, spraying out a layer of hazy light that instantly spread more than a hundred zhang. As it spread farther, and under the restraint of the Flag Sword Heavenly Net, its brightness rapidly faded. Yet its penetrating power, adhesion, and infectiousness grew stronger and stronger for no conceivable reason.
Ling Jiao was still some distance away, but her qi was linked to the Flag Sword Heavenly Net. At that moment, she felt that within the heaven and earth essence tightly controlled by the sword formation, the light wave stirred up an extremely yin, sinister, venomous substance. It spread along the qi connections woven by the sword formation.
Under the protection of the Flag Sword Heavenly Net, the three thousand sword cultivators hidden in the void should have been untouchable by anyone lacking Void Divine Ability. Yet Ghost Aversion's move seemed to contain some kind of void technique, able to seep even into the layers between spaces.
Caught unprepared, seven or eight sword cultivators within its range immediately toppled over and fell out of the sword formation, revealing themselves. One unlucky fellow even plunged straight down from high in the air. Had he not been within the sword formation's coverage and received timely protection, he would have been smashed to pieces.
The Flag Sword Heavenly Net was a top-tier superior sword formation. It would not reveal a flaw merely because a few people had been injured, but Ling Jiao watched from the side with her tongue sticking out.
Since its creation, the Flag Sword Heavenly Net had not gone unbroken. But for three thousand