Before a Ten-ringed Sorcerer, even the slightest hesitation could prove fatal.
"Destroy!"
Coldness filled the golden-haired sorceress's blue eyes as she pressed a hand toward the stretch of Netherworld Void where the star skiff stood.
Buzz!
A blue ice lake formed from Witch Mark Power materialized out of thin air. It was also like a bottomless abyssal vortex, binding Li Qingyun's large star skiff within it.
The comparatively tiny star skiff creaked beneath the grinding currents of the immense ice lake. Cracks instantly spread across its hull, and it was about to be torn apart and swallowed by the blue ice lake!
"L-Lord Shang, save us!"
Yin Du cried out in terror aboard the star skiff. Regret surged through him like a tide, and he hated himself for hesitating just now.
The nearly hundred armored patrol guards aboard the star skiff also broke down. Wailing and crying, they tried to fly out of the vessel and flee for their lives.
But this blue ice lake was breathtaking and deadly. Beneath its swirling waters, all resistance was futile, and everyone was firmly bound to the star skiff.
They were about to be shattered along with the vessel!
Inside the cabin, the seated Li Qingyun finally moved.
At this moment, the pathways of his native Mortal Dao were trembling faintly. It was not fear, but a trace of inexplicable excitement.
This Ten-ringed witch seemed rather extraordinary. She could help this poor Daoist cultivate!
"Break!"
His starry eyes flew open. The power of the mortal Great Dao was like a towering flood, fiercely merging into the ocean of secret qi from the Myriad Universe Eternal Secret Art.
His Break Limit Great Dao served as the core, while Eternal Secret Qi formed its outer garment. As the two powers stacked together, his aura surged