"Activate the Spell Formation," Jiang Chen said.
Sometimes, combat strength was not everything. Against this kind of rule-based power, the Mystery Sect's formations, unusual arts, and ancient secrets might prove more effective.
Tang Yi immediately raised her hand. Scorching energy spread through the air, and crimson lines interwove into an intricate formation pattern, dispelling some of the surrounding chill.
Then a terrifying heat wave erupted from the Spell Formation. A furnace a thousand feet tall appeared out of thin air in the sky, enclosing the twisting, interweaving black energy. Raging flames burned like heavenly fire, incinerating everything.
But when the flames dispersed, the black energy remained completely unharmed, still interweaving.
And it had already partially taken shape. It looked like an enormous brass pot lid, thick and cold, gleaming with the green patina of aged bronze.
The burning flames seemed to have passed straight through it.
"Could this really be a projection that poses no threat at all?" one Yama asked.
"Impossible. Little King Chen, Elder Zhou, and Lord King Chen all clearly sensed danger. This thing must be extremely dangerous!"
"Exactly. The Restricted Zone wouldn't go to all this trouble just to give us a scare."
Everyone's expression grew increasingly grave.
Then Jiang Chen called out again, "Activate all Spell Formations, Secret Techniques, and restrictions."
Everyone immediately withdrew upon hearing this. Tang Yi swallowed a handful of elixirs, bit through one slender, delicate finger, and swept her hand out. Essence blood filled the air, transforming into blood-colored tokens-the Mystery Sect's unique Formation-Opening Tokens.
"Go!"
Tang Yi sent all the formation tokens flying. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled. Vast waves of energy annihilated everything around them. Phantoms of terrifying Spell Formations crowded the sky, while ancient restrictions and Secret Techniques erupted with spiritual light...
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