Fang Mo swept out of the teleportation gate, and an icy chill immediately rushed straight at him.
As far as the eye could see, the ground was buried beneath thick ice and snow.
The sky was gray and murky, with neither sun nor moon in sight. Howling winds whipped up snow particles that filled the heavens, reducing visibility to almost nothing.
Most chilling of all, the cold here was no ordinary chill. It was a peculiar frigid force that seeped into the marrow and eroded spiritual power. A Transcendent Realm warrior without protection would likely be unable to endure even the time it took for an incense stick to burn.
The cold was far stronger than it had been the last time they entered.
"What a powerful frost domain!" The expression of a Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm Venerable shifted slightly. "My spiritual power is being consumed more than fifty percent faster than usual."
True Lord Hanli raised her hand and sensed the surroundings for a moment. "This is not ordinary ice and snow. It is an extreme cold influenced by the source power of an alien beast. Be careful. Do not let the cold invade you."
She turned to Fang Mo. "Can you sense the alien beast's direction?"
Fang Mo closed his eyes and focused, activating the talent of the Archaic Sea Ice Flood Dragon. A phantom ice flood dragon emerged and resonated with the surrounding laws of frost.
A moment later, he opened his eyes, frowning. "There are cold-energy fluctuations to the northeast, northwest, and north... There seems to be more than one location. I can't accurately determine which direction the alien beast is in."
"More than one?" True Monarch Yuanhua frowned.
"Yes. There are two powerful source points of frost laws, not far apart." Fang Mo sensed them