"How can she be so fast?" Niu Dazhuang's eyes nearly popped out of his head. 'Is she really just an Early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator?'
"Senior Brother!"
Yinn Shang's black hair streamed behind him, his eyes blazing like torches. He suddenly accelerated and declared in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Xia, stay!"
As Yinn Shang dove toward her, Xia Qingxue's expression remained unchanged. She slowly raised her hands. At some point, she had donned a pair of white gloves, as thin as a cicada's wings.
The gloves emitted a silvery-white light. In that instant, Xia Qingxue's aura changed drastically. The surrounding temperature plummeted, and snowflakes began to materialize out of thin air, drifting down from the sky.
"An Ice Spirit Root and a Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact!" Yinn Shang's expression flickered. 'She's only at the Early-stage of Foundation Establishment, yet she can fully activate a Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact? Does she really have that much Spiritual Power?'
