As for how far they would ultimately go, Li Yan did not care. As long as they could gain something, that was enough—even if those gains ended today. After all, they had already obtained them. One could not be too greedy in life.
Li Yan still had no idea what lay ahead in the long alley they occupied.
Their Divine Sense could still only extend fifty zhang beyond their current position. They still had no idea how long this alley was.
The "soul spirits" they currently encountered were basically composed of mid-stage Foundation Establishment Realm entities, and their numbers had increased considerably as well.
Half a month ago, Li Yan and the others had tried charging forward together. That time, they advanced more than four hundred zhang before being surrounded by a dense swarm of "soul spirits" that crazily attacked the three of them.
Those attacks fell upon them like volleys of arrows. Although they could easily slaughter those "soul spirits," they likewise could not escape being attacked.
Only when the "soul spirits'" attacks neared their bodies could they tell where the attacks were coming from. Thus, beneath that overwhelming barrage, most of the attacks landed on the three of them.
Had they not spared no spiritual power in fully activating all their defenses, and had those "soul spirits" not been relatively weak, they might have been trapped there that time.
In the end, after enduring who knew how many attacks and using up eighty percent of their soul-healing pills, the three of them barely managed to retreat.
After that battle, Li Yan completely abandoned any thought of forcing his way through.
After that battle, the three of them discussed matters carefully.
Their final views were surprisingly unanimous. If disciples of the "Soul Prison Clan" were training here, there had