Faced with the stalemate, Holy Son Li Huo decisively backed out. Go ahead and fight over it. I don't want it anymore. I'm done playing.
He turned and went up to the stone statues, studying the stone tablets on them. No matter how he looked, they seemed ordinary, yet his instincts told him otherwise.
Nie Li watched, thinking that Holy Son Li Huo was still too young. His understanding of inscriptions was far too shallow.
Perhaps Nie Li and the others had touched something hidden where they had arrived. Suddenly, that voice rang out again, demanding that they leave the Side Hall.
This confirmed some of Nie Li's suspicions. The formation here was definitely extraordinary, and it mattered greatly to the consciousness of the Phantom God Palace. It could even pose an immense threat to it.
"Although the pressure here has weakened, if this continues, it's only a matter of time before we exhaust our stamina,"
Nie Li said.
The leaders thought his words made sense.
"It's trying so hard to stop us from staying here. There must be something inside."
Holy Son Li Huo looked at the statues.
He would be far too dissatisfied if he simply left.
Watching the three keep one another in check, Nie Li thought this might be his opportunity. He could give it a try.
He checked with Wu Yazi to make sure Holy Son Li Huo could not see through his Demon Blood Sacrifice.
Then Nie Li stepped forward.
"I can break this inscription formation."
The leader from the Five Thunder Demon Sect said,
"An inscription formation? No wonder. The inscriptions on these statues form a formation."
When Ma Lou of the Demon God Sect heard this from below, he began to sneer.
"Heh, you? Even our Holy Son couldn't handle this formation,