Just as Xu Taiping was filled with astonishment, Venerable Ziming in the phantom image suddenly picked up a jade slip and sent a voice transmission:
"Have you found your junior brother Lin Mu?"
Before long, different voices came from the jade slip one after another-
"Your Eminence, that demoness is far too cunning. We have yet to find any trace of Junior Brother!"
"Master, I haven't found him here either."
"Master, this Innate 𩙥 Wind Grand Formation is far too vast, and we can't use divine sense or true essence. Finding Junior Brother with just the few of us is like fishing a needle from the sea!"
After hearing these words, Xu Taiping immediately understood.
Old Daoist Huang frowned and said:
"It seems Venerable Ziming pursued them here because his disciple was abducted by that demoness."
Xu Taiping nodded.
"It looks like our luck is rather bad."
Just then, an urgent voice came from the jade slip in Venerable Ziming's hand:
"Your Eminence, the deeper we go, the fiercer the Tornado Wind becomes, and we can't use magic power. If this continues, I'm afraid we'll be swept into the turbulent Tornado Wind."
Hearing this, Venerable Ziming frowned in the image.
"Stop searching for now. Follow the spiritual light of my treasured lamp and gather here at once."
As he spoke, Venerable Ziming raised a bronze lamp high in his hand.
A moment later, a bean-sized flame lit within the lamp. In the blink of an eye, however, its light became as dazzling as a great sun.
Before long, several figures followed the lamplight and arrived before Venerable Ziming.
Old Daoist Huang looked closely. Apart from Xu Xiu, whom they had already seen, the Azure Spirit Pavilion had actually brought four more Dao Integration Realm experts.
He quickly raised the Blade