Refining the Last Two Sect Master's Seals

"Damn it, this is the Zitan Sect's Zitan Annihilation Formation. Even if I were trapped inside, I'd have to shed a layer of skin. I think we should intervene!"

Seeing this, Elder Dong's expression turned grave.

Among the four great elders, he was the strongest. Even he would find it difficult to break free from this formation, which showed just how terrifying it was.

"This formation wasn't set up by Zi Xin. It was triggered by activating the Sect Master's Seal—the final trump card left behind by the founding patriarch of the Zitan Sect. I never expected her to use it here!"

"Used alone, this move might not be able to harm Nie Yun. But with the other four surrounding him, the danger increases greatly. Let's move—don't hesitate!"

The elders of the west and south nodded at the same time and rose to their feet in unison.

"Don't act rashly. If Nie Yun needed us to intervene, he would have said so long ago. Since he hasn't, he must have his own purpose and method. Rushing in blindly will only make things worse. We'd be better off watching how things unfold!" Elder Bei stopped the other three, his expression solemn.

Although this was his first meeting with this "disciple," Elder Bei seemed to understand his thoughts clearly in some unseen way. He knew what this disciple was thinking.

Since he dared to challenge four great experts at once, he must have had his own plans and objectives. If they rushed in recklessly, they might instead disrupt his arrangements.

"Let's hope so..."

Hearing Elder Bei's words, the other three looked at one another. They seemed to have thought of this as well and nodded together.

This young man had already given them so many surprises. Perhaps he truly could deliver an