If one person resisted, everyone in the surrounding circle would perish.
But looking at the mountain-like pile of corpses before him, it was hardly surprising that the other party had left behind such a contingency.
A cold glint flashed through Su Shi'er's eyes as he had no time to search the corpse mountain for Qin Chuan and the other two.
Raising his hand, he pointed with a sword finger from afar.
Surging True Yuan churned as streaks of fierce sword qi rapidly condensed in the air, aimed directly at the prison cell where the woman was.
"Fellow cultivator, don't... absolutely don't! The person who set up this formation is incomparably vicious."
"Breaking the formation from within has already caused several people nearby to die."
"If you forcefully attack the formation, I'm afraid no one here will survive."
Seeing Su Shi'er's movements, the woman hurriedly forced herself to climb up, tearing her throat open as she shouted at him.
She tried to stop him.
At the same time, the other imprisoned female cultivators also began calling out in low voices.
As their voices rose, wails and sobs filled the underground space, echoing without end.
"Don't worry. I know a little about formations. Breaking this one should not be difficult."
Su Shi'er's expression remained unchanged. His True Yuan continued to surge, and he did not stop gathering his move.
Hearing this, the woman's eyes filled with doubt. Her already unsightly face turned even paler, no longer retaining its earlier composure and calm.
She did not believe Su Shi'er's words in the slightest.
"Fellow... Fellow cultivator, I know you mean well, but this concerns hundreds of lives. This is no small matter. You must think thrice before acting."
Her voice trembled as she hurriedly shouted at Su Shi'er again.
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