As Ying Chenglin and Zhang Boyant maintained their standoff, Yue Yuji sat cross-legged in the inner hall, his eyes burning brightly. A blazing Green Fire danced at his fingertips, pressing into the prohibition.
The golden light of the sealing array rippled like water, spreading layer upon layer. After a good while, it suddenly quivered violently.
Anyone present could see that this sealing array was on the verge of collapse, drawing the attention of nearby cultivators who couldn't help but widen their eyes to watch.
Several cultivators even leaned forward, eager to see the true wonders of the Five Artifacts, the inheritance of the Yao Yin Sect.
Yue Yuji suddenly opened his eyes wide and increased his power output. The flames leaped sharply, growing even more vigorous.
The thin-bearded cultivator's expression grew tense, as this moment demanded utmost vigilance.
