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Just as Xi Xi forced down the metallic sweetness in her throat and maintained the crucial clash between the sea beast legion and the Nether Ghost Shadows—
"Ah—!!"
A scream so shrill it cracked tore through the air from the battlefield several hundred meters away.
It came from the spear-wielding Soul Sage who had been locked in fierce battle with Marshal Canopy.
He had already been hard-pressed under the Arctic Marshal Canopy's raging Nine-Toothed Rake. But now, an utterly frigid moon-white chill, like an invisible viper, struck without warning from his rear flank.
This cold came from the Silver Wolf True King.
It was entangled with the two badly wounded Soul Sages wielding a giant hammer and a long whip, yet in an instant, it condensed its killing move, "Moon Cold Qi," entirely into a javelin forged from Ten Thousand Year Mystic Ice, driving it precisely, silently, and viciously into the unguarded center of the spear-wielding Soul Sage's back.
In an instant, a thick layer of bone-piercing Frost crawled visibly across his entire back, his limbs, and even froze the flow of his Soul Power.
His movements stiffened at once, half a beat slower than a frozen fish.
Pfft!!
It was this fatal delay that gave the Arctic Marshal Canopy an absolute chance to kill.
The enormous Nine-Toothed Rake descended with the force of Mountain Splitting, Sea Breaking, wrapped in condensed earth-yellow energy, smashing down with brutal force.
Crack, crack, crack—
The sound of shattering was clear and horrifying.
Before the spear-wielding Soul Sage could even let out his final terror, his entire upper body, along with that spear martial soul, burst apart and was annihilated under the Arctic Marshal Canopy's wrathful strike, like porcelain smashed to