The Teleportation Formation under Han Li and the others continued to operate slowly, but it was getting slower and slower, and the white light it emitted was rapidly weakening.
During this time, the four of them did not say a word, nor did they move at all. They only looked around from time to time, and of course, most of their gazes were focused on the silver-white mountain in front of them.
The Ancestor of Cold Flames and Xiong Shan's eyes were burning with passion, while Han Li was expressionless. Lu Yuqing's beautiful eyes were looking around, and she would secretly look at the two people from time to time.
After a while, the Teleportation Formation finally stopped, and the white light it emitted dissipated.
The four of them relaxed and immediately walked out of the Teleportation Formation.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the Ancestor of Cold Flames and Xiong Shan walked out of the Teleportation Formation, they quickly walked down the stone platform and ran towards the long steps at the foot of the silver-white mountain in front of them. They did not fly.
"Follow them, and don't fly," Han Li said to Lu Yuqing when he saw this situation, and he also quickly walked down the stone platform.
As a result, the four of them had not gone far when the high platform behind them suddenly trembled. Then, the Teleportation Formation that had just stopped not long ago shone with white light again and began to operate with a buzzing sound.
Han Li and the others were shocked. They all stopped in their tracks and turned around to look.
There was a flash of light in the Teleportation Formation, and six or seven figures appeared.
These people were all dressed in black robes with a skull pattern on them. They were the cultivators of the Crying Ghost Sect, and the one in front was the pockmarked old man.
"Xue Han!" When the Ancestor of Cold Flames saw who it was, his expression changed.
When Han Li heard this, he quickly looked at the pockmarked old man, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
He remembered the name of the pockmarked old man very clearly. He was called Chen Pi.
And if he remembered correctly, the name Xue Han should be the name of a Golden Immortal elder of the Ten Directions Tower. He had seen this person from afar during the battle of the Sacred Puppet Sect.
In the Teleportation Formation, the pockmarked old man was in a trance because of the teleportation, but he immediately recovered.
He looked around, glancing at Han Li and Lu Yuqing. He immediately shifted his gaze away, then glanced at Xiong Shan and Dao Ancestor Icy Flame, who were further away.
Xiong Shan and Icy Flame looked at each other, their pupils constricting.
A smile flashed across the elder's lips. His gaze quickly landed on the purple palace at the top of the mountain. A look of ecstasy appeared on his face as he laughed out loud, "I knew it!"
A hint of fear flashed across the Icy Flames Ancestor's face, but she could not help but ask, "Xue Han, why are you here?"
"Heh heh, Cold Flame, do you think you got rid of us?
I already knew that you entered the Immortal Mansion with ulterior motives, so I deliberately let you go!
We were tailing them.
But I didn't expect you to know where the Nether Frost Palace is. Good, very good.
Haha! "The pockmark-faced old man laughed again as he spoke.
Han Li frowned when he heard this.
These people were also tailing them, but he had not sensed anything at all from beginning to end.
But with the pockmark-faced old man's Golden Immortal cultivation and some special concealment method, it was possible that he had not sensed them. It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of these Golden Immortals.
Icy Flame Ancestor and Xiong Shan's expressions were extremely ugly.
They had thought that they had come here undetected. Who would have thought that there were two people tailing them without them noticing?
The two of them looked at each other, then turned and rushed toward the stairs at the same time.
Han Li exchanged a look with Lu Yuqing, and the two of them immediately followed.
"Heh heh, run?
Where can you run to? "The pockmark-faced old man sneered when he saw this. He was not worried at all.
In front of a Golden Immortal like him, how big of a storm could four True Immortals cause? Moreover, this was obviously a sealed mystic realm, so where could they escape to?
He moved his feet and was about to give chase.
However, a white light flashed around him, and a powerful restrictive force surged out from all directions, causing the nearby void to tighten. Even with the pockmark-faced old man's Golden Immortal cultivation, he could not move at all.
He shouted in a low voice, and his body shone with black light as he struggled with all his might.
But no matter how hard the pockmark-faced old man tried, he could not move at all. His expression could not help but change.
At this time, the Ghost Cry Sect cultivators who came with him also woke up one after another, but then found that they could not move.
Han Li and the other three took the opportunity to quickly rush to the silver stairs at the foot of the silver-white mountain.
"Quick!"
Icy Flame Ancestor shouted in a low voice and stepped on the stairs with Xiong Shan. Their figures swayed slightly, but they immediately stood firm and quickly climbed up.
Han Li narrowed his eyes when he saw the situation of the two of them and stepped on the stairs.
A faint layer of yellow light appeared on the stairs under his feet, and a powerful suction force enveloped his body. His shoulders suddenly sank, and his body became ten thousand times heavier.
"So that's how it is …" Han Li raised his eyebrows.
When Lu Yuqing stepped on the stairs, her pretty face changed, and her delicate body shook violently.
She frowned slightly, and a layer of blue light appeared on her body. It turned into the phantom of a flying crane, flapping its wings and wanting to fly.
But no matter how the blue crane flapped its wings, the powerful suction force under Lu Yuqing's feet did not weaken in the slightest.
"The gravitational restriction on the stairs can't be resisted with Celestial spiritual power or any Spirit Treasure. You can only climb it with your physical strength.
Now that the situation has forced you, you two are on your own. "Icy Flame Ancestor's voice sounded in Han Li and Lu Yuqing's ears.
Han Li's eyes flashed when he heard this, but his expression did not change.
Lu Yuqing's expression changed, and her pretty face became a little pale.
As Icy Flame Ancestor transmitted his voice, he quickly climbed up. He also cultivated the Great Heavenly Star Origin Art, so his physical strength was tyrannical. At this moment, he had already reached level 30 or 40.
Although Xiong Shan did not have a strong physical body like Icy Flame Ancestor, he was clearly prepared. His boots glowed, and his climbing speed was not much slower than Icy Flame Ancestor's.
Han Li turned his head and looked at the pockmarked old man and the others who were still trapped on the stairs. He frowned slightly.
The white light emitted by the teleportation formation quickly dimmed. It seemed that it would disappear soon.
"Let's go!" he said, and quickly walked up.
Lu Yuqing waved her hand to disperse the blue light around her, took a deep breath, and also started climbing.
Although the gravitational restriction on the stairs was powerful, her cultivation was still at the early stage of the True Immortal realm. Although she was an Earth Immortal, her physical strength was not small, so her speed was not slow.
The pockmarked old man looked at the four people quickly climbing up the stairs, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.
By now, he had more or less guessed the situation of the teleportation formation, so he did not continue to struggle in vain.
As time passed, the white light emitted by the teleportation formation became dimmer. After a moment, it flickered twice, and finally disappeared.
"Hmph, go after them!"
The pockmarked old man was overjoyed when his body relaxed. His figure immediately flew out, shooting in the direction of Han Li and the others.
The other Ghost Crying Sect cultivators also followed closely.
As a result, the pockmarked old man and the others just flew out of the range of the stone platform, their bodies suddenly shook, and they suddenly fell to the ground.
Boom! Boom!
The group of people was like a few pieces of Stone falling from a high altitude, smashing hard on the ground, creating a few big pits, and making a dull loud sound, causing the nearby ground to shake a few times.
The people of the Ghost Crying Sect hurriedly got up. Although they were not injured, their faces were covered in dust. Several people even fell directly on their butts, and they were in a daze.
Although the pockmarked old man did not fall, his face was livid.
When the other people of the Ghost Crying Sect saw the old man's expression, they suddenly became silent, and no one dared to speak.
"It seems that there is a Flight Restriction here, and we can't fly off the ground.
Hmph, let's see how far you can go. I will crush you to pieces! "The pockmarked old man's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he said coldly.
As soon as his voice fell, his figure flickered, and he immediately strode toward the stairs.
The others followed one after another.
The group quickly arrived at the bottom of the silver stairs. Without stopping, they directly stepped up.
The pockmarked old man's body sank, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. The anger in his eyes suddenly subsided a lot.
He took a deep breath and said, "It seems that the restriction here is not trivial. Be careful."
"Yes." The other people of the Ghost Crying Sect also stepped on the stairs at this moment. Their expressions changed, and they responded in unison.
The pockmarked old man looked up at Han Li and the others in front of him, and he sneered. A layer of spiritual light appeared on the surface of his body, and he climbed with large strides.
His speed was very fast, and it seemed that the gravity restriction here did not affect him much. In the blink of an eye, he was far ahead of the others, and he hurriedly chased after Han Li and the others.
At this moment, Han Li and the others had already climbed four to five hundred steps. Among the four of them, the Cold Flame Ancestor and Xiong Shan were almost neck and neck, walking in the front.
Han Li did not catch up to the former, and he almost walked side by side with Lu Yuqing, a small distance behind the former.
Noticing the situation below, the Cold Flame Ancestor's expression tightened. A layer of faint starlight appeared on the surface of his body, and his climbing speed immediately increased.
Xiong Shan also frowned. He did not cast any technique, but a layer of golden light also appeared on his body, and his speed also increased.
At this moment, Lu Yuqing was drenched in sweat, and her chest constantly heaved up and down. With every step she took, her delicate body trembled slightly.
The higher the stairs, the power of the gravity restriction increased a little with every increase in level. At first, it did not feel like much, but as it accumulated, it was no less than three to four times stronger than it was at the beginning.
Lu Yuqing's face was pale, and she looked at Han Li not far ahead. She was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, Han Li's expression was normal, and he did not show any signs of strain.
However, his expression was a little strange. He was extremely calm, and his eyes were even a little empty, as if his mind was wandering.
"Liu … Big Brother Han," Lu Yuqing called out.
Han Li's expression changed, and he came to his senses. He looked over.
"What is it, Miss Lu?"
"This gravity restriction is too strong. I can't go on anymore. Big Brother Han, you don't need to accompany me anymore. Hurry up," Lu Yuqing said with a forced smile.
Han Li did not say anything, and he turned his head to look behind him.
The pockmarked old man quickly climbed up the stairs. With a tap of his foot, he jumped up one step, and his feet almost didn't touch the ground as he quickly caught up.
The distance between the two of them shortened rapidly. At this rate, it would not be long before the two of them were caught.