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Although the gloomy ice mist was powerful, it couldn't hurt him. With a thought, Lu Xiaotian activated the Brahma Sieve Spirit Flame. The gloomy ice mist, which had been trying to burrow into his body through his pores, was like a headless housefly, but couldn't find a way to break through.
After keeping the icy mist at bay, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was only a substitute, and couldn't unleash his true power. If Patriarch Frost-Drake had been here, it would have been very difficult for him to defend himself against the icy mist.
"Ah!" Lu Xiaotian heard a cry of pain, and turned to see Fu Jiaojiao covered in ice mist. In the blink of an eye, her eyebrows and hair were covered in a layer of frost. Her face was black and blue; clearly, she was at her limit.
Even with Zhou Qian 'er's deep mana, her movements became sluggish in the icy mist. Her speed was greatly affected. In the beginning, she was still able to take care of Fu Jiaojiao, but now, from her trembling lips, it was clear that Zhou Qian' er's mana was constantly being depleted under the invasion of the icy mist. She could barely even take care of herself, let alone save Fu Jiaojiao.
The one-armed Daoist nun and the young Jin Dan girl she was protecting were in similar situations. As for the two azure-robed cultivators who had set up the spell formation, now that they had lost the protection of the spell formation, their performance was slightly better than Fu Jiaojiao's, but they were also bitterly holding on.
For dozens of kilometers around, gloomy winds howled, and the surface of the sea was frozen. The ice mist was so thick that it didn't disperse, like an evil spirit floating on the surface of the sea. It seemed to be trying to devour all of the cultivators within the mist.
Patriarch Frost-Drake also felt a bit uncomfortable. Frowning, he flew backward, his left hand hefting the Vast Yin Pot. This Yin Dragon Ice Mist was incomparably powerful. Cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage would find it difficult to contend against it. The original body was currently in closed-door cultivation, and the one that came was only a substitute. It was unable to display the true power of the Yin Dragon Ice Mist, and the substitute could not withstand the ice mist for long. He could only rely on the Vast Yin Pot to control it.
Patriarch Frost Dragon's eyes flickered with spiritual light, piercing through the icy mist and allowing him to clearly see the situation inside. Soon, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Eh, this Array Master of yours is really unexpected. Not only did you break those two trash's Array Formation and destroy their Array Flags, you were even able to resist the Ice Dragon Mist's strange cold energy."
"There's something even more surprising." Lu Xiaotian could have left directly, but thinking that Fu Jiaojiao had helped him before, it would be unkind to withdraw at this time. Moreover, the person in front of him was just a substitute of the Nascent Soul stage ancestor, so it was still within his range of tolerance. It wasn't completely impossible to resist.
Before Lu Xiaotian could finish speaking, a small black dot shot out from Lu Xiaotian's hand into the air. It transformed into a pagoda that descended from the sky, enveloped in a vast expanse of azure flames.
Sizzle ….
The Brahma Sifting Spirit Flame collided with the Yin Dragon Ice Mist, creating a violent conflict.
"Brahma Sifting Spirit Flame!" Patriarch Frost Dragon couldn't help but cry out in alarm when he saw the azure flames in front of him. His face filled with shock. It was truly inconceivable that a Jin Dan cultivator could subdue such a spirit flame.
In fact, the Brahma Sifting Spirit Flame was even superior to his Yin Dragon Ice Mist. When he had first collected it, he had expended a tremendous amount of effort to refine it. By now, it had become one of his killer pincers. Few cultivators in the same stage of cultivation could match him. And yet, this silver-haired cultivator in front of him was able to produce such a powerful spirit flame.
No wonder he was able to resist the strange cold energy of his Yin Dragon Ice Mist. So that was how it was. In the end, his cultivation base was just too low. He had a spirit flame like this, but he didn't know how to control it. It was a complete waste of a heavenly treasure. Unfortunately, the technique Patriarch Frost Dragon cultivated didn't match it. Otherwise, he could have taken it for himself. Even late stage cultivators would have to treat him with respect.
Lu Xiaotian was able to summon the Demon Banishing Pagoda with incredible speed. At first, Patriarch Frost Dragon couldn't have predicted that something like this would happen. However, the Demon Banishing Pagoda was no ordinary object; it was able to move about freely in the midst of the Yin Dragon Ice Mist, completely unaffected by the cold energy.
Patriarch Frost Dragon hurriedly threw the Vast Yin Gourd off to the side. At the same time, he unleashed a palm strike, sending the Demon Banishing Pagoda flying backward.
Patriarch Frost Dragon relaxed a bit, but then his eyes widened as he saw another Demon Banishing Pagoda, completely covered with Brahma Sifting Spirit Flame, hurtling toward the Vast Yin Gourd.
This time, Lu Xiaotian's careful planning allowed the Vast Yin Gourd to take the full brunt of the attack.
With a boom, the Vast Yin Gourd spun a few times in the air, and the Yin Dragon Ice Mist, which had been temporarily under its control, began to scatter in all directions. Now that it was under Patriarch Frost Dragon's control, it began to attack the one-armed Daoist nun and the others.
"This is preposterous!" When Patriarch Frost-Drake realized that he had been tricked by a Gold Core junior, he flew into a rage. Opening his mouth, he unleashed a foot-long whip as thick as a child's arm, which split in two and shot toward Lu Xiaotian's two Demon Banishing Pagodas.
Clang, clang ….
The whip moved with incredible speed, and Lu Xiaotian had no intention of dodging. He wanted to take this opportunity to see just how powerful Patriarch Frost Dragon's substitute was. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't dare to fight a Nascent Soul cultivator. After all, the difference in power between them was like heaven and earth. But in this situation, Patriarch Frost Dragon was using a substitute, so he couldn't use even a tenth of his full strength. Taking this opportunity to see just the tip of the iceberg of a Nascent Soul cultivator was a valuable experience. Only by personally experiencing the terror of a Nascent Soul cultivator would one be able to gain an inexplicable understanding of the Nascent Soul realm.
And this kind of understanding couldn't be gained through a normal exchange of pointers.
The crystal-like whip clashed with the Demon Banishing Pagoda, and the Brahma Sifting Spirit Flame scattered in all directions.
A moment later, Lu Xiaotian's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The towering Demon Banishing Pagoda whimpered as it was sent tumbling backward, its spiritual light dimming.
"A mere Jindan immortal treasure wants to contend with my spiritual immortal treasure? You overestimate yourself. Your little pagoda isn't bad. Too bad it's going to be killed before it can fully mature. Since I've already taken it out, there's no need to take it back. "Patriarch Frost Dragon laughed sinisterly, and the two ice whips shot toward Lu Xiaotian's Demon Banishing Pagoda.
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