The old man witnessed the array, and his face suddenly changed, with a trace of terror flickering in his eyes. He shouted loudly, "Not good, they actually activated this array! Shi Feiyang, quickly step back, leave it to us." His voice was filled with deep anxiety and worry.
Although Shi Feiyang was full of doubts in his heart, he saw the old man's urgent expression and knew this was no joke, so he temporarily stepped aside. He saw that group of people quickly spread out around the array, each displaying their unique martial arts. Some were forming seals with their hands, chanting incantations softly, as golden runes flew from their palms, striking the array; others were wielding long whips, the tips wrapped in blazing flames, fiercely lashing at the edges of the array.
Under their combined efforts, the light of the array gradually dimmed, and that mysterious power also weakened step by step.
