For a moment, muffled groans rang out in succession as seven or eight cultivators were wounded on the spot.
Two of them had already possessed ruined bodies; now, half of their bodies exploded apart, leaving a ghastly sight.
The old man's body swayed violently, and the fine cracks across his face became even more pronounced.
"There's nothing wrong with the Array Eye. This old man already checked it."
"It must be the power of the Nine-Pillar Formation invading the formation and affecting its Array Seals!"
Amid the crowd, a white-haired old woman holding an Array Disk hurriedly shouted.
As soon as she spoke, she was about to circulate her power again and rush toward the nearby Array Eye.
"Wait!"
Su Shi'er's voice suddenly rang out.
The white-haired old woman paused and turned to look at him, her face full of impatience.
"Kid, from the sound of it, do you understand formations too?"
As she spoke, her gaze swiftly swept over Su Shi'er before she gave a cold snort.
"A mere cultivator from the Cultivation World dares make rash judgments about an Immortal Formation?"
"That is not what I meant."
Su Shi'er remained calm, but his gaze never left the dark red light curtain above the market.
"It is simply that if you all continue pouring power into this formation, I fear you will not only fail to withstand the attacks within, but will instead cause the formation's backlash to grow even fiercer.
In my view, the problem does not lie with the Array Eye."
Su Shi'er spoke in an even, unhurried tone.
Though the auras of the people present were unstable and wavering, if one truly spoke of cultivation, they were likely all beings who had once stood at the Human Immortal realm.
Even Su Shi'er himself could feel waves