The next moment, Xuanheng gave a soft sigh.
"Su Shi'er, this poor Daoist truly did underestimate the few of you."
"However, since you can borrow momentum, this poor Daoist naturally can as well."
As his voice fell, Xuanheng lightly brushed his sleeve.
A wisp of ancient bronze radiance slowly surfaced from his palm.
Before the radiance had fully appeared, the array patterns on the stone terrace, already in disorder, seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force and began to forcibly turn back.
Su Shi'er's pupils shrank.
"Not good!"
Without even thinking, Su Shi'er drew his True Yuan to its peak, his voice like a great bell, resounding through heaven and earth.
"Everyone outside the array, stop at once!"
The words left his mouth.
Driven by True Yuan, they rushed outward along the thin line where the mist had just dispersed.
Only...
At the same time his warning rang out, the ancient bronze radiance in Xuanheng's palm had also fully appeared.
It was a palm-sized, ancient bronze exotic treasure.
Its shape resembled an ancient balance, yet also an Array Disk.
In the middle, a dark-gold balance needle trembled gently, and at each end hung a tiny copper ring.
Upon the copper rings, strange talisman patterns flickered in and out of sight, emanating an extremely terrifying, mysterious aura.
The aura spread in all directions like ripples on water. Wherever it passed, Su Shi'er and the others felt their hearts sink, while the blood and qi inside their bodies churned violently beyond their control.
When Yun Wuxia saw the object clearly, her expression changed at once.
"Miss Yun, could it be that you recognize this treasure?"
Su Shi'er's brow shifted slightly, his expression especially grave at this moment as well.
Noticing the subtle change in Yun Wuxia's expression, he immediately asked.
"This