Jiang Qingwan could feel the stiff and cold killing intent of the man beneath her.
She struggled to pull out a handkerchief and wipe her mouth.
"It's such a waste to throw away the jerky I finally managed to swallow."
At that moment, Akamori really wanted to kill someone.
The two of them, disliking and wary of each other, struggled for more than two hours until it was dark before they finally saw the mountaintop.
Even with his superb lightness skill, Akamori was somewhat exhausted at this moment.
Jiang Qingwan had regained some strength and was walking towards the mountaintop while observing the flow of spiritual energy around her.
At this moment, she was certain that the living protective array was not damaged and had automatically recovered by absorbing the spiritual energy of the mountain.
She didn't stop for a moment, and forced herself to climb to the top of the mountain, where she stood and looked down.
I am increasingly amazed by the skill of the person who set up the formation.
Both bold and confident.
Using the Heaven, Earth, and Mountain as the three altars, the spirits are confined within the formation, yet the formation's core is combined with the Gate of Life and the Gate of Death.
The only way to truly break the mountain-protecting formation is to descend from the sky and breach the unclosed core of the formation.
But such a high mountain, unless it really is a celestial being descending from heaven.
Of course, entering the formation from the foot of the mountain and climbing to the summit, just like her, can also break the formation.
But putting aside how difficult it is to climb the mountain, this protective formation requires a blood sacrifice from the royal bloodline to enter. If she didn't have the talisman of rootless water on her body, she wouldn't be able to bring anyone in.
For someone from the royal family to break through the royal family's protective mountain formation is inherently contradictory.
She crouched down and placed one hand on the ground.
Fine, dense golden lines spread across the palm of my hand.
As expected, the Death Gate is a sure way to kill.
If someone manages to break through all obstacles and attempt to break the formation, the person who performed the blood sacrifice will be completely absorbed by the mountain-protecting formation and become a withered corpse. Those who followed them into the formation will also face certain death.
This is a vicious cycle.
Absolutely brilliant!
She withdrew her hand, and Akamori had already come up.
"I haven't seen you searching for anyone along the way. Where is the Ninth Prince?"
Jiang Qingwan was so focused on marveling at the wonder of the formation that she only snapped out of her reverie upon hearing this.
The mountain-protecting formation automatically restored itself. Could it be that it absorbed Mo Yunhan's life force?
Her heart tightened, and she quickly took out her compass.
Just as I was about to look for someone, I suddenly heard a very familiar chirping sound.
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