Once the formation was activated, the power of the cold currents could be seen immediately. The bone-chilling cold not only caused the temperature to plummet, but also slowed down the flow of air around him. Qin Yi could almost feel that his blood flow and even the frequency of his heartbeat were slowing down!
"What a strong cold air!" Qin Yi was shocked and immediately activated the Nirvana True Fire in his body to resist it.
The Nirvana True Fire immediately spread to his internal organs and meridians. His bodily functions, which had been slightly suppressed by the cold air, instantly regained their vitality.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The aura formed by the cold currents attacked from all directions. Qin Yi could see with the naked eye that crystals were appearing in the air.
Unknowingly, the ground beneath his feet was covered with a thick layer of ice. The Cloud Rhinoceros Bloodline was said to be able to freeze a person's blood and soul.
The Cloud Rhinoceros Bloodline was said to be able to freeze a thousand miles. It could even freeze a person's blood and even their soul.
A small flag appeared in Yun Qian's hand.
Unknowingly, a small flag appeared in Yun Qian's hand.
With a wave of the small flag, gusts of wind and frost swept over like knives.
The cold air formed a powerful edge that contained the sharpness of a sword and the coldness of the cold air. It could be said to be a double-layered space.
Before it swept over Qin Yi's face, the cold air had already caused Qin Yi's breath to freeze. A layer of white frost immediately covered his beautiful face and lips.
"Hmph, is this the level of the so-called Thousand Miles of Ice?" Qin Yi snorted, and the Nirvana True Fire surged again.
The powerful inner fire immediately brought sufficient heat to Qin Yi's body. The white frost on Qin Yi's body was instantly evaporated.
The heat emitted by the True Fire in Qin Yi's body melted the surrounding layer of ice.
Although it wasn't very big, it was especially dazzling in the world of ice and snow.
"Hmm?" Yun Qian originally thought that after activating the Bloodline Formation, Qin Yi would definitely be captured with his hands tied.
Who would have thought that his consecutive attacks would be neutralized by the other party? Moreover, not only did this fellow dissolve the cold air that had invaded his body, he even melted the layer of ice beneath his feet, forming a circle.
Yun Qian was a little surprised as he stared at Qin Yi, trying to figure out if Qin Yi had used some kind of tool or treasure.
However, Qin Yi did not use any tools at all. He even kept his whip, bow and arrows, and even his sharp sword.
"How is this possible?" Yun Qian was extremely shocked. He had been staring at Qin Yi the entire time and saw that Qin Yi had indeed not used any items.
Generally speaking, if one didn't have a magic treasure, they would have to use talismans.
On the other hand, Qin Yi didn't rely on any external force, yet he was able to resolve his attack.
Yun Qian was astonished, and the speed at which he waved the flag increased. Hu hu hu! He waved the flag seven or eight times in a row.
Suddenly, eight streams of cold air burst out from the flag. The power of each cold current was not inferior to the previous cold current attack.
"Kid, you might be able to resolve one attack, but can you merge seven of them?" It was obvious that Yun Qian was determined to take down Qin Yi too.
Eight streams of cold air swept across the place at the same time, causing the surroundings to be covered in a white mist. The terrifying cold air immediately froze the rift, causing the flow of the air to drop to zero.
Seven or eight streams of cold Qi formed a turbulent flow that completely sealed off the space. The wild power that was like a blade seemed to want to completely destroy the void.
Qin Yi's eyes were calm as he stared at the streams of cold air approaching him. He knew that it would be difficult to resist them with the Nirvana True Fire alone.
Luckily, Qin Yi had absorbed the Heavenly Fire Dao Source, thus the heat in his body was endless. Even the endless streams of cold air would not be able to destroy it.
In the blink of an eye, the turbulence had already approached Qin Yi. Like a demon, it roared crazily and spun rapidly. Finally, it formed a cold vortex that sucked Qin Yi in.
Yun Qian grinned when he saw this.
He did not believe that the kid would be able to withstand it. Even Yun Qian himself would not be able to withstand it if he was dragged into the vortex.
Now, he could only wait to freeze the kid into a popsicle before confirming his identity and searching for clues about the succession of the Jiang Clan.
The turbulence was still howling, still roaring and wreaking havoc. The vortex spun faster and faster, which made it look extremely strange.
About fifteen minutes later, the speed of the vortex finally slowed down. Furthermore, the white frost on the periphery of the vortex was also fading away.
It was obvious that the attack had reached its peak, and was slowly weakening.
However, Yun Qian was confident that the kid would be frozen into a popsicle by the attack, and might even be turned into an ice sculpture under the influence of the wind and frost.
The howling sound continued to weaken.
Gradually, the figure of a person could be vaguely seen in the middle of the turbulence.
Yun Qian's chest suddenly twitched when he took a closer look. Even though he hadn't seen it clearly, he could tell that something was wrong with this glance.
If the kid had been frozen into an ice sculpture, there would be a layer of frost on the periphery of his body, and his entire body would be the color of ice.
However, what Yun Qian saw was a figure with sharp edges and neat clothes.
If even the clothes could not be frozen, how could the kid be frozen into an ice sculpture?
Yun Qian almost didn't dare to believe his own eyes. He blinked a few times and took a closer look. It was indeed as he had seen before. The kid was standing in the middle of the receding vortex, looking as if he had just woken up. His sleepy eyes looked extremely ironic.
'How could this be?'
Yun Qian was dumbfounded. He looked at the small flag in his hand. 'Did I make a mistake? Or did I make a mistake in my attack? '
At this moment, Yun Qian almost began to doubt his life.
Thinking about it carefully, every detail seemed to be correct, and the vortex formed by the turbulence was a complete attack.
In other words, the attack he launched was completely in place.
'Could it be that this kid actually …'
'This is impossible!'
Yun Qian could not accept the cruel reality at all. The Bloodline Formation was one of the most powerful and proud trump cards of the Yun Clan.
He felt that it was a waste to use it to deal with a surviving member of the Jiang Clan.
However, the result was so strange. How could Yun Qian accept it?
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