Slaying Centipede Douluo Nangong Wan!

Nangong Wan's heart tightened. The Centipede True Body suddenly curled up, then spewed poison mist at Chen Ping as though it cost nothing.

Even as he sprayed the poison mist wildly, Nangong Wan was already preparing to flee. His poison mist was exceedingly powerful. It was an Innate Skill; no Soul Power could disperse it, and one could only evade it.

When he unleashed it without regard for the cost to his origin, the poison mist could cover an enormous area. It was his strongest means of escape.

Even if Chen Ping could ignore the poison within his Innate poison mist, such dense poison mist would still be enough to delay Chen Ping for several breaths.

That was more than enough time for him to flee and save his own life.

But at that moment, the temperature in the air suddenly plummeted.

The already frigid night sky became even colder. Immediately afterward, goose-feather snowflakes from nowhere began sweeping through the air.

The spewed poison mist contained moisture as well, and part of it instantly condensed in the freezing air, thinning the mist considerably.

Then, the raging wind and snow swept through in an instant. Soul Power could not blow away the poison mist, but it was helpless against tangible snowflakes.

Moreover, the low temperature also restrained Nangong Wan's poison.

Nangong Wan's Innate poison mist fell upon Chen Ping, instantly trapping him in place as though he had been stuck fast. Even when frozen, it had not completely lost its viscosity.

Meanwhile, Centipede Douluo seized the opportunity to twist around in panic, seeming ready to take flight the next moment.

Ignoring the way the Soul Power within him seemed to be evaporating chunk by chunk, Chen Ping gripped the Star Tumor Staff tightly and activated Snow Drifting.

Seeing Chen Ping trapped