All-Around Suppression

Yes, Zhang Geyang's guess had been correct. Any target struck by that energy would feel bone-piercing cold in an instant, their movements slowing as though they had been plunged into an icebound nightmare.

Enemies with stronger spiritual power, meanwhile, would feel their souls freeze beneath the gaze of those frost-like eyes, briefly slipping into mental sluggishness. At the same time, it could nearly injure the origin of the one who had summoned the Soul Spirit.

That was precisely what made the Gaze of Frost so terrifying. It did not merely freeze and slow the body—it could freeze the soul as well.

But the Thunderclap Hell Vine was no pushover. After inexplicably suffering a setback, it launched another attack under the cover of the Netherworld Flame Beast. One lightning orb after another exploded in rapid succession.

Massive currents of plasma rapidly gathered, and violent lightning wove into a net. In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to transform into a true hell of thunder!

As countless arcs of lightning ran rampant, violent energy spread between the sky and the earth. An immense pool of lightning was taking shape at an astonishing speed, as though it would devour every living thing.

Please, Goddess of Life.

As Wu Yang Jin silently prayed, an illusory female figure appeared, green as life itself. The next moment, as the figure's owner pressed her hands together, waves of rich life force spread in all directions, instantly enveloping the Thunderclap Hell Vine and the Netherworld Flame Beast as well.

The terrifying lightning hell vanished abruptly. This infuriated Zhang Geyang, and he swiftly resumed directing the assault.

"Thunderclap Lightning Dance!"

The Thunderclap Hell Vine erupted once more, violet-gold lightning sweeping forth as berserk thunderous power surged out like raging waves.

Then the Netherworld Flame Beast attacked again, attempting to