The group waited a while.
At the first light of dawn, they saw many powerful figures walk toward the Talisman Formation at Ghost Prison's entrance. Once they came within a certain range, they disappeared, presumably having entered the Restricted Zone.
"Brother Zhou, conceal our auras. I'm going to start drawing the Guiding Array," Tang Yi suddenly said.
Beside her, Zhou Tai nodded. Without any visible movement from him, a surge of earth energy rose from the mountain beneath their feet and enveloped the four of them, making them one with the entire mountain.
Even an Eight-Step King would not discover anything unusual here for a short time.
Tang Yi held her fingers together like a sword, gripping a yellow paper talisman between them, and her gaze sharpened.
As her fingertips swept back and forth, ancient blood-red patterns appeared out of thin air beneath their feet. The intersecting lines grew increasingly complex, and upon completion, an unfathomably mysterious aura spread out.
Hum.
The space above the blood-red array began to warp.
At that moment, the three Reincarnators each took out a mask and put it on. Painted on them were fierce opera faces: blue, red, and white.
"This array will guide us to the entrance. The Eight-Step Kings may notice, but ignore their threats. Unless we step out of our own accord, none of them can hurt us."
"Also, spatial translocation puts a tremendous strain on the mind. You'll be disoriented for a while after landing. If you spot anyone else who arrived ahead of us, don't hesitate. Unleash your trump cards immediately and run for your lives!"
Tang Yi gave them these two warnings, mainly to remind Jiang Chen.
The next instant, the scenery before them changed abruptly. Space shifted at such extreme speed that all three Reincarnators felt dizzy.