Chapter 133: Sending Word
Within the sect, very few second-tier formations served as both illusion formations and killing formations.
The most renowned and deadliest among them was the Eight-Gate Mind-Confusing Formation, which even a Second-Tier Upper-Grade Formation Master could only barely master.
Indeed, it was different from the stripped-down version the Formation Hall used to test cultivators' attainment in the Formation Dao, which had its killing power removed.
The Eight-Gate Mind-Confusing Formation was immensely powerful. Even a cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment would have to flee with severe injuries after entering it.
What surprised Yu Pan, however, was that although the Eight-Gate Mind-Confusing Formation enveloped the entire Drunken Fragrance Residence, the pressure it radiated was nowhere near as terrifying as the books described.
Should I flee, or turn against them and earn merit? Thoughts spun through Yu Pan's mind.
"Kree!" The Heaven-Eyed Black Kite suddenly looked behind her.
Yu Pan's heart skipped a beat. She discovered that Shopkeeper Lu had appeared behind her at some point, his expression dark.
"Formation Master Yu, would you be willing to break the formation with me and rescue the Formation Patrol Envoy and Inspector Xiao?" Lu Lei asked calmly.
Clearly, the sudden turn of events had sent Shopkeeper Lu's mood plummeting. What he had just said was asking her to choose a side.
If she refused, she and Little Gray might well perish here, becoming vermin of the sect who had killed themselves out of guilt.
At that thought, Yu Pan circulated her magic power and began breaking the formation without hesitation.
Elsewhere, Chen Beiwu stood inside the grand formation and began drawing upon the power of the Ten Directions Gate, preparing to teleport away.
When the water was too clear, there were no fish.
Qingsu Island's Foundation Establishment cultivators spent