Ye Yuxi led everyone to the place where the hostages were held.
"Ah—" "Ah! Let me go—"
Screams and begging for mercy could be faintly heard from the end of the deep passage.
As Ye Yuxi and others went deeper, the screams became louder and louder.
"Master, this voice is a bit scary." Heifeng Tianzong did not open his mouth, but whispered in his heart to Ye Yuxi.
"I may have to separate from you, so be careful. I'll send you a message when I take action."
Ye Yuxi replied in her heart.
From my memory, I learned that the entire sect of Yama Palace was buried in the soil, and the area inside was extremely wide.
Even the mid-level ninth-level powerhouse whose soul was searched by Ye Yuxi had only set foot in a small part of the area inside, and only had permission to move in the place where the hostages were held in front.
Deeper is the place where the treasures of the Palace of Hell are stored and where the palace masters and elders practice.
They couldn't enter those places without a declaration from above.
At the end of the dozens of meters of passage is a flashing stone gate.
"Password." There was still a guard outside the stone door.
"The Dark Bee returns to its nest." Ye Yuxi still responded in a hoarse voice.
The men posing as hostages deliberately feigned panic.
"Go in." The guard pushed the stone door open.
"Ah—let me go!"
The moment the stone door was pushed open, the shouts inside suddenly grew louder.
Ye Yuxi reached out with her mental energy. Although she was mentally prepared, the situation inside still made Ye Yuxi frown.
Lift your feet and walk into it.
It is still a long passage, with compartments on both sides, which contain different numbers of spiritual beings, like prison cells.
Most of those people had dull eyes and were sitting or lying with sluggish expressions, as if they were resigned to their fate.
"Master, are all these people arrested? I'm a good boy, there must be at least several thousand people." Heifeng Tianzong blinked a pair of small eyes and peeked around.
Ye Yuxi didn't respond and walked forward according to the memory in her mind, her mental energy sweeping through the cell next to her.
There is no Qing'er and the others!
No no.
Ye Yuxi's heart gradually sank to the bottom. The spirit beings in the surrounding cells were not very powerful. They were around the sixth level, and the higher ones were the seventh level. None of them were at the eighth level!
"It seems that just like that person's memory, all spiritual beings above the eighth level have been transferred to other places." Ye Yuxi made a conclusion in her heart.
After finding an empty cell, Ye Yuxi opened the cell door: "Go in."
More than fifty ninth-level powerhouses entered the cell obediently.
Ye Yuxi thought for a moment and pointed at Shi Qing: "Come out."
"Miss, what's wrong?" Shi Qing came out obediently and sent a message to Ye Yuxi in his heart.
This is different from what I booked before!
Before coming in, Ye Yuxi only told them to stay well in the cell after coming in.
"Shi Qing, control your spiritual power fluctuations to the eighth level and follow me to other places. Qing'er and the others are not here." Ye Yuxi warned in her heart, locking Shi Qing's hands with an iron chain and pulling him forward. Walk.
Ye Yuxi had just walked a few steps when a person came around the corner in front of her.
A strong man holding a basket in his hand.
"Caught another strong man? What level is this one?" The strong man saw Shi Qing behind Ye Yuxi and took the initiative to talk to him.
"Eighth level, what's going on over there with the puppets?" Ye Yuxi asked in response to his memory. In his memory, this was a sentence that people from the Palace of Hell often asked each other.
The strong man sighed: "What else can I do? The palace master worked overtime after getting angry. The eighth-level slaves from Yanyuan Kingdom are probably used up in the past two days. It will be Binglan Kingdom's turn in two days."