Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, taking out a piece of Spirit Stone.
"Gather." Xiao Yi whispered in his heart, attempting a One Thought Formation.
However, there was no response whatsoever from the Spirit Stone.
Xiao Yi took out a Holy Artifact.
Swish…
The Holy Artifact appeared in his hand out of thin air, but at the moment it was dim and completely useless.
Indeed, on the Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain, all external objects would be constrained and suppressed, unable to function.
Xiao Yi introspected, finding that within the Poison Realm of his body, the Poison Power and the Soul Power surrounding the two Martial Souls in the damaged Small World remained entirely unaffected.
Indeed, this was the Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain.
In this area, a Martial Artist could only mobilize things that uniquely belonged to himself, like his Cultivation, Primordial Power, and Martial Soul.
