BZZZT.
In that instant, Mr. Xuan's voice died out, and he plummeted from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
Countless fine ice crystals condensed and rapidly spread across his body. Before he even hit the ground, he had become a lifelike ice sculpture!
THUD!
The ice sculpture crashed to the ground.
The impact shattered Mr. Xuan's legs.
Ghastly white bone shards jutted out, and thick, deep-red frozen blood slowly oozed from the wounds.
"This..."
Phantom Zhenren's mind reeled in shock, the horror in her eyes impossible to conceal!
Her jade-like body trembled as a bone-deep chill shot up her spine and straight to the crown of her head.
'What terrifying Divine Techniques!'
'To silently suppress a Mid-stage Crystal cultivator from hundreds of miles away!'
'Golden Core?'
'Or... even stronger?'
Phantom Zhenren trembled, her mind racing with speculation.
When she was born, Qiuya of the Spirit Control Sect had already passed away.
