Daoist Fuhai had long since laid multiple Grand Arrays throughout the hundred-li radius of the Ghost Cry Forest.
Thus, as he watched Granny Wuhua flee in disarray, Chen Sheng hovered in the air, his expression calm. He was in no hurry at all.
'Trying to run?'
'Could she really just leave as she pleased from inside this Grand Array?'
Sure enough.
Granny Wuhua had barely fled a thousand zhang when the surrounding Grand Array flared to life.
Streaks of spiritual light suddenly ignited in the void, twinkling like stars. In an instant, they linked together, weaving a colossal, inescapable net that unfurled before Granny Wuhua, blocking her path.
"Get out of my way!"
Granny Wuhua barked. Overcome with anxiety, she didn't dare hesitate for even a moment.
With a flick of her wrist, she thrust her Black Wood Walking Stick forward.
BOOM!
A beam of dark light shot from the tip of the stick, slamming violently into the Array's light curtain.
