The starlight was not dazzling.
Yet with every point of starlight that appeared, the array patterns beneath everyone's feet trembled slightly along with it.
Immediately after, the dark-red radiance around them split into several strands, twining separately toward Su Shi'er, Feng Jianxing, Yun Wuxia, and the others.
At first glance, the radiance held not the slightest intense killing intent.
But once it drew near, everyone felt the surrounding space grow incomparably stagnant.
Feng Jianxing urged the Tiger Soul Sword on again, only to discover that for every inch the sword momentum advanced, it would veer several inches aside.
Yun Wuxia's jade disk had only just raised its clear light before it was separated by a layer of starlight.
The Buddhist flame of the Lotus Lamp in Lin Qiao'er's hand flickered; though it could protect several zhang before her, it could not illuminate the direction of the altar.
Mo Huaikong had not recovered from his injuries. He wanted to act, but his heart had strength his body could not match!
A keen light flickered in Su Shi'er's eyes.
Forcing down his injuries, his gaze swept quickly over the changes around them.
This secret art Sikong Lanyue had activated was indeed entirely different from Xuanheng's.
Xuanheng's own attainments in the Array Dao were quite impressive, and he used array techniques to drive the array.
Sikong Lanyue, however, possessed strength formidable enough on his own, and with Xuanheng driving the array from behind to pin them down, he made all of everyone's offensives vanish into nothing—even... deviate from their original attack directions.
If that were all, it might not necessarily have been without a solution.
But the surroundings just had to be filled with soul restrictions.
If the slightest error occurred when any of them struck, they might accidentally injure those innocent souls.