Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire!
An astonishing chill spread out.
As Lin Xuan turned his wrist, he barked, "Fall!"
Before his voice had even faded...
That mass of deep-blue flame grew even more crystalline and translucent.
Countless rice-grain-sized runes surged over its surface and wrapped around it, and then it dropped toward the sea of trees like a meteor falling to earth.
An inconceivable scene occurred.
With a loud crackling hiss, boundless cold air spread out.
Every flower, every blade of grass, every tree within sight, without exception, was frozen solid by that astonishing chill.
Ice Seal of a Thousand Miles!
No— the might Lin Xuan displayed with this move was far beyond that range and distance.
For tens of thousands of miles in every direction, the entire sea of trees turned into a world of ice and snow in an instant.
So many flowers, grasses, and trees—without exception, all of them were sealed in ice.
The other party wanted to use these trees as cover, but in front of Lin Xuan, he had clearly made the wrong call.
True, he could change his tracks and restrain the demonic qi throughout his body, but facing this boundless chill, he was exposed without a trace left hidden, because he had to drive his magic power to resist it. Otherwise, he would undoubtedly die.
If you won't come out, I'll use spells to force you out.
Before absolute strength, playing these little tricks had not the slightest use. It was nothing but inviting humiliation.
Sure enough, a whoosh reached his ears. In the extremely distant sky, a great tree soared into the air, its entire body wreathed in heart-shaking demonic qi as it rolled away into the distance.
"Foolish. At a time like this, you still won't put out your hands and be