Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath, retracted the flames on his body, and stopped in the air.
The mountains below continued to collapse, and a large amount of frost energy was released from within, freezing everything within a thousand miles.
A vast expanse of white energy spread in all directions, and the entire ground seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost.
Chamberlain turned into a sharp arrow and shot up. He stopped not far from Yang Qingxuan and stared at Yang Qingxuan with a pair of red eyes.
"Why aren't you running?"
"Running? This is too much of a joke. Aren't you the one who should be running? "
Yang Qingxuan smiled in surprise and said unhurriedly.
"Haha, your brain must have been damaged by the Ice Soul Spirit!"
Chamberlain laughed maniacally, and his aura exploded. He nocked his bow and drew an arrow, and terrifying arrow patterns spread out. Suddenly, Chamberlain's expression changed slightly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and the halberd fell into his hand. The halberd blade emitted fire patterns, and the sky slowly lit up.
"You finally realized that there's something wrong with your body? You're the one whose brain was damaged by the cold, Lord Chamberlain. "
"Hmph, even if I'm injured, killing you is as easy as stepping on an ant."
Chamberlain's expression darkened, and he shouted, "Go to hell! Gu Wind Arrow! "
Chamberlain's hands trembled, and his expression changed drastically. Blood burst out of his body at a terrifying speed, and his clothes were covered in blood in an instant.
Whoosh!
An arrow was shot, and it lit up the sky with a huge radiance.
But the arrow missed its target and passed through Yang Qingxuan's neck, and a circle of golden light spread out, shaking Yang Qingxuan's body.
"No! Impossible, how can this be! "
Chamberlain screamed in horror, and the wounds on his body tore open violently, turning him into a bloody man.
Yang Qingxuan said indifferently, "You were severely injured by the Ice Soul Spirit in the Ice Origin World. It's just that the cold air froze your wounds, so you can't feel how badly you've been injured. Now that I've released the flames, my goal is not to burn you, but to expel the cold energy from your body. That's when your wounds began to erupt. As for how serious the injury is, you will slowly find out. "
"Damn it! I'm a great expert at the Great Circle of Truth Glimpse Realm. Even if I'm injured, I'm not someone a mere early-stage Immortal Realm cultivator like you can fight against! Even if I miss, I can still kill you! "
Bolun Zhang's face contorted as he roared and drew his bow again. "Soul Chasing Dark Arrow!"
"Chi!"
A beam of black light shot out from the bow and into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan furrowed his brows and looked up. Within the black light was a pitch-black arrow, emitting a faint cold light. The tip of the arrow was like a crow, and the body of the arrow was covered with tiny iron feathers. It looked full of an aura of death and inauspiciousness. Furthermore, as the arrow trembled, a strange aura seeped out and locked onto him.
"Looks like you still don't understand the situation before you."
Yang Qingxuan sighed and raised his hand. A yellow flag flew out from his palm and fluttered in the air.
The flag shook in the air and blocked the Soul Chasing Dark Arrow with a rumbling sound.
The Dark Arrow kept spinning above the yellow flag, trying to penetrate the barrier.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and waved. The runes on the yellow flag moved, and a golden lotus flew out and hit the Dark Arrow, shattering the black light on it. With a "bang", the arrow broke the sky.
Bolun Zhang's face changed. While suppressing his internal injury, he finally realized that something was wrong. He shouted angrily, "Bastard! I'll let you go today. I'll kill you next time! "
Then, his figure flashed and was about to escape.
"Next time? Maybe in your next life. "
Yang Qingxuan took a step forward and appeared in front of Bolun Zhang. He turned around and slashed with his halberd. "Soul Dance!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Bolun hurriedly used the divine bow to block in front of him, blocking the attack. However, he was sent flying. The blood in his body was boiling. The injuries that had just been stabilized were torn apart again.
"Pfft." Bolun Zhang was so angry that he vomited blood. He roared, "Brat! If you have the ability, don't take advantage of me. Let's fight properly after I recover! "
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Sorry, I don't have the ability."
He took a step forward and waved his halberd in a circle. The light on it flickered like a flash in the pan.
In addition, there were four flames that were like dragons. They roared and condensed into a rope. Then, they turned into the shape of a dragon and roared out.
Life and death in an instant.
Words of Destruction.
"No! — "
Bolun Zhang screamed in horror. As the king of the Tianyi Race and a great expert above the Heavenly River, this was the first time he felt the aura of death. His scream shocked the surroundings.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan's halberd light pierced through his body.
Then, the power of the four flames pierced through and blasted the body of the perfected True Glimpse Stage expert into pieces. They turned into sparks and scattered into the air, burning into ashes.
There were six martial cultivators in the distance. They had all escaped from the ice cave. They wanted to stay and see if there were any benefits, but when they saw Yang Qingxuan decisively kill Bolun Zhang, they trembled in fear and hurriedly ran away.
Yang Qingxuan put away his halberd and looked at the frozen world below. He muttered to himself, "The Black Frost Race should be a race that lived in the Heavenly Capital back then. From the saint artifact and the Ice Soul Spirit, they shouldn't be weak. I don't know why they also died. "
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand again. The ice lotus and the saint artifact, the Mysterious Void Ice Soul, appeared in his palm. Countless ice crystals jumped around like fluorescent lights, emitting a bone-chilling coldness that refreshed one's mind and cleared one's mind.
Yang Qingxuan flipped his hand, and the ice lotus disappeared.
In the next moment, an avatar appeared in the huge gourd. He looked at a woman sitting cross-legged in front of him and smiled.
The woman seemed to have sensed something. She opened her eyes and blushed. She said, "You, what are you doing here?"
Yang Qingxuan took out the saint artifact. The ice lotus flew from his hand and landed in front of the woman. He said, "This ice lotus is not very useful to me, but it matches your temperament and cultivation method. Take it."
The woman was Shi Yuyan. She was startled and stretched out her hand to hold the ice lotus above her palm.
A cold power sprinkled down and was absorbed into her meridians. It was indescribably comfortable.
The petals of the ice lotus seemed to have sensed something. They swayed slightly and rubbed against Shi Yuyan's palm. The translucent petals were as dazzling as gems.
Shi Yuyan liked it very much. She blushed and said, "Are you really giving such a precious thing to me?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "This ice lotus grows from mud but is not stained. It's cold but not arrogant. It matches your temperament."
Shi Yuyan lowered her head slightly and said, "Zi Yuan and the others won't be unhappy, right?"
Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt a headache coming on. He said embarrassedly, "Why would they be unhappy? It's not that bad."
Shi Yuyan blushed and accepted it silently.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "Cultivate well and refine this ice lotus. I'll take my leave first."
With a flash of his divine sense, he disappeared into the gourd.
Shi Yuyan looked at the place where Yang Qingxuan disappeared. For a moment, she was stunned. Looking at the translucent ice lotus in her palm, her face gradually blushed. Her heart beat like a drum, unable to calm down.
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