Qi Du saw that Liang Shu could not hold on alone, so he pointed from behind and joined in. The two pooled their magical power to resist, but before long, that endless surging pressure came crashing in again, even fiercer than before.
Liang Shu was the first to sense something wrong. He could not help sitting down and circulating his power with all his strength. At the same time, he said, "Fellow Daoist, this man's magical power was formidable to begin with, and now he has that magical artifact bolstering him. If we do not use our killing move, I fear we will not be able to withstand him."
Qi Du's face darkened. He had previously thought this was an excellent location: so long as they blocked the points of entry and exit, no one could get in. But now he realized that if anything went wrong, they themselves seemed to have no path of retreat either.
Could it be that they truly had to use that final method?
His brows furrowed. If he used it, he might not be able to remain here for long either. Yet he was unwilling to simply flee. "Is there truly no other way?"
Liang Shu hesitated for a moment. "There may not be no other choice. I sense that within the passage behind us, there may be a turning point for the two of us."
Qi Du glanced back. The reason they had not gone there before was that he could vaguely sense danger within, but now they might have no choice but to seek a solution there first.
He was also secretly vexed. If his true body had come, then with the two of them joining forces, how could they have been forced into such a predicament?
He said, "Then let us