"Even if it means dying, we must never fall into their hands!"
Rich ice-blue True Yuan surged continuously from Ling Qianxue's body, covering the cave entrance entirely. The incoming ice spikes quickly melted upon contact, but under the relentless barrage of ice spikes, the energy shield formed by the ice-blue True Yuan swiftly faded.
Ka! Ka!
The remaining ice spikes all struck the mountain walls surrounding the cave, and layers of thick ice quickly spread out with cracking sounds. Under this cold air, even the surrounding poisonous gas became much thinner.
Feeling the rapidly increasing cold around her, her face slightly changed. This cold was exceedingly strange, and if it invaded the body, it would indeed be extremely troublesome. It was precisely because of an earlier misstep that it seeped into her body causing her True Yuan to stagnate, resulting in injuries from two elders.
"Cannot linger here any longer."
