These threads hung down like weeping willows, descending from above like a cage...
A Formation!
"Who exactly are you? Who sent you to cause trouble at the Red Lotus Sect?"
Seeing the threads envelop Nie Yun and his companion, the middle-aged woman finally breathed a sigh of relief and snapped at them.
"Cause trouble? If we had come to cause trouble, none of your people would still be alive!"
Nie Yun shook his head.
"Hmph! No matter who you are, now that you've fallen into my Red Lotus Formation, you'll be slowly refined by the Red Lotus Fire, with no hope of escape!" The middle-aged woman rose from her seat, brimming with confidence. "Tell me your purpose and origins now, and I can let you live a little longer. Otherwise... I hope you know the times and do not bring ruin upon yourselves!"
"Bring ruin upon ourselves?" Nie Yun and his companion looked at her with some pity. "Are you sure this tiny Formation can trap the two of us?"
"A tiny Formation? What shameless boasting!"
The middle-aged woman burst into laughter. "This Formation was forged by the founding ancestor of my Red Lotus Sect from Chaos treasures. Even early-stage Sky-Repelling Mirror Realm experts would find it difficult to escape once trapped within it. And you two? Let me tell you, while the Red Lotus Sect is not a sect with an ancient inheritance, we are not an existence that just anyone can bully! You two violated the rules by barging into our mountain gate, already committing a crime worthy of death! On top of injuring our sect elders and disciples, even dying ten thousand times would not be enough to wash away your sins!"
"It can even trap early-stage Sky-Repelling Mirror Realm experts?"
Ignoring her excited words, Nie Yun