A moment later.
Lin Hezhuo nodded vigorously. "Rest assured, Senior. The Ancient Immortal Sect has reserves of most of the materials.
"As for the few individual materials we lack, the Ancient Immortal Sect has other materials with matching attributes. Once we leave this place, I'll have someone deliver them all to you."
"That would be best!" Su Shi'er nodded with a smile.
He had no shortage of resources himself, including materials for setting up formations.
But... this was ultimately still the Ancient Immortal Sect's affair. Not to mention that he had come here under the identity of "Daoist Tianshan"; even if he were here under his original identity, he could not possibly take everything into his own hands.
"Then time waits for no one. Let's leave this place first!"
Lin Hezhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued speaking.
As his words fell, he raised his head toward the ceiling of the underground space, his hand seals shifting.
The seemingly sealed underground space immediately rippled with faint formation fluctuations.
It was precisely the formation laid above on Lingkong Mountain.
However, the Evil Blade's evil qi and Baleful Intent had interfered earlier, while its terrifying pressure had crushed down upon them, leaving Lin Hezhuo unable to cast any arts and severing the connection between the underground space and the formation above.
Watching Lin Hezhuo act, the Second Senior Disciple Brother with sword-like brows and starry eyes exchanged a swift glance with Ren Lingrong.
Both wore deeply furrowed brows, their faces full of worry.
Neither objected to Lin Hezhuo's decision.
But... the destruction of the Ancient Immortal Sect's Spirit Vein meant that the sect's source of spiritual qi had been utterly cut off.
At present, the sect had the nearly boundless supply of spirit crystals gifted by Su Shi'er.
Yet even