Ice Prison Death God

Deep within the Obsidian Mine, in the dim light, the air was so stagnant it felt like it could be wrung out like water.

Ya Fei leaned against the cold rock wall, breathing slightly heavily. Her dark green tight-fitting clothes were stained with dust and torn. Her usually immaculate bun was somewhat disheveled, with a few strands of dark hair clinging to her smooth forehead, damp with sweat.

Her peach blossom eyes, usually capable of stirring up storms, were now sharp as an eagle's, fixed intently on the scene ahead—seven or eight dark figures had surrounded her and her three guards.

The two Three Star Great Fighter guards she had brought were back-to-back with her. Their Fighting Energy flickered, their auras chaotic, clearly having endured a bitter fight.

One of them had a wound on his arm that was deep enough to see bone, and blood dripped continuously. The scout guard had already fallen in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown.

"Gale Bi! Liu Xi! How dare you!" Ya Fei's voice was icy, laced with suppressed rage, echoing through the vast mine.

Her gaze swept over Liu Xi, who stood outside the encirclement with a smug, lecherous grin, and Gale Bi, whose eyes were sinister.

"Setting such a despicable trap, aren't you afraid of retaliation from my Mite'er Family?"

"Retaliation?" Liu Xi scoffed. His greedy eyes roamed over Ya Fei's alluring curves, still evident even in her perilous situation. He licked his lips, "Once the deed is done and I've taken some 'souvenirs,' Director Ya Fei... would you really be willing to make our 'good times' public?

By then, I'm afraid the Mite'er Family, for the sake of their reputation, would have to swallow their pride and accept this 'marriage,' wouldn't they? Hehehe..."

Gale Bi added sinisterly, "Director Ya Fei, a wise person knows when to adapt. As long as you cooperate obediently, hand over partial control of the Mietel Auction House in Wutan City, and 'serve' Master Liu Xi well, we might just spare your life. Otherwise... this Obsidian Mine will be your burial ground!"

Ya Fei's heart sank. The other side was prepared. Not only did they have a numerical advantage, but two of them had reached the Five Star Great Fighter level!

More importantly, she discovered that almost all her carefully laid contingency plans had failed!

Her backup team was nowhere to be heard from, clearly intercepted or dealt with en route. And as for her own side...

Her gaze suddenly shifted to the most heavily injured Three Star Great Fighter guard—Li Kui!

During the fierce battle just now, it was his repeated "mistakes" that caused fatal breaches in their defensive formation, leading to the other guard, Wang Yan, being severely wounded while trying to save him, and nearly resulting in her own capture!

"Li Kui! It was you!" Ya Fei's voice carried an unbelievable chill.

Li Kui was one of her trusted confidants, having followed her for many years. She never expected him to be bribed by the Gale Family!

Li Kui dared not meet Ya Fei's gaze. He lowered his head, clutching his bleeding arm, and said hoarsely, "Director... I'm sorry! They... they captured my family..."

"Traitor!" Wang Yan roared, wishing he could strike Li Kui down immediately, but severely wounded, he was at the end of his strength.

Ya Fei gave a tragic smile, the last shred of hope in her heart extinguished.

Trapped from within and without, with no escape route, today's situation was a certain death.

She subconsciously tightened her grip on a cold jade talisman hidden in her sleeve, her last resort for a mutual destruction.

"Take her down! Be careful, don't hurt my beauty!" Liu Xi waved his hand impatiently, his face filled with lecherous intent.

Two black-clothed figures, both at the Five Star Great Fighter level, advanced with sinister grins, their powerful auras locking onto Ya Fei and Wang Yan.

At this critical moment—

"Buzz!"

An extreme coldness, originating from the deepest abyss and freezing the soul, descended without warning!

The mine's temperature plummeted, and the rock walls and ground were instantly covered in a thick layer of dark blue ice!

The torches on the walls sputtered out, plunging everything into darkness and extreme cold!

The moisture in the air solidified into ice crystals, falling like snow!

Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Their Fighting Energy became sluggish, their movements stiff, their thoughts nearly frozen!

"What's happening?!"

"So cold!"

Panicked screams erupted in the darkness.

A figure, like a ghost, silently appeared in front of Ya Fei.

He was clad in a simple white robe, immaculate under the faint glow of the dark blue ice crystals, his posture upright.

The newcomer's face was young, and it was Mo Lin!

However, at this moment, he was a completely different person from his usual self. His expression was blank, his eyes as cold as ten thousand-year-old profound ice, scanning everyone with a majesty that disregarded life.

The partially unleashed domain power had completely rewritten the laws of this place—extreme cold, suppression, slowness!

Within this domain, he was the absolute ruler!

"What Combat Skill is this?! Impossible!" the Great Elder of the Gale Family exclaimed in horror first.

He felt his own Five Star Great Fighter strength being suppressed by nearly thirty percent under this bizarre force field! Such a technique was unheard of!

Mo Lin didn't give them any time to react. The moment his domain expanded, he moved!

Ice Emperor's Claws!

His hands were instantly covered in translucent ice crystals radiating extreme cold, like exquisite gauntlets!

His figure transformed into a blurry ice-blue stream of light, moving at extreme speed, as if disregarding the constraints of space!

His first target was the nearest Six Star Fighter.

The fighter only saw a blue light flash past. Before he could even make any defensive move, the palm covered by the Ice Emperor's Claws had already pierced through his chest as if cutting tofu!

The coldness instantly spread, freezing him into an ice sculpture! Instant kill!

Emperor Sword: Peerless Ice Extreme!

Mo Lin pointed his fingers like a sword, and an ice-blue sword energy, condensed to the extreme, shot out.

As if it had a life of its own, it drew a strange arc in the air, instantly piercing the throat of another Three Star Great Fighter who was attempting a flank attack! Another instant kill!

Ice Emperor's Armor!

A layer of ice crystal armor, as thin as a cicada's wing yet indestructible, instantly covered Mo Lin's entire body, forcefully withstanding the full-power strike from a guest elder of the Gale Family, a Three Star Great Fighter!

Only a ripple appeared on the ice armor, and Mo Lin's counterattack arrived!

The Ice Claws directly shattered the opponent's Fighting Energy defense and slammed heavily onto his chest!

The sound of cracking bones mingled with the sound of freezing. The guest elder spat blood and was sent flying backward, crashing into the ice wall, his life extinguished!

The slaughter proceeded efficiently and coldly amidst the extreme cold and darkness.

Mo Lin utilized the powerful abilities he possessed to their utmost: domain suppression, Ice Claws for offense, Emperor Sword for ranged attacks, and Ice Armor for defense.

Combined with his ghostly speed, he was like a grim reaper from the ice purgatory; every strike he made guaranteed a death!

The Gale Family's Fighters were like brittle clay chickens and dogs before him, collapsing upon contact. Even those two Five Star Great Fighters—Gale Bi and the Grand Elder—could not last long under the domain suppression and the storm-like onslaught!

The Grand Elder's full-power Mysterious Tier Intermediate Combat Skill was shattered by the more exquisite and overbearing Emperor Sword. The residual sword energy tore through half of his frozen body! Gale Bi, who was trying to escape, was caught up close, and the Ice Emperor's Claws ruthlessly broke through his defenses and crushed his throat bones!

The entire process was as fast as lightning, precise and cold. In just ten breaths, the Gale Family members, who had been so arrogant moments ago, were all turned into ice sculptures and corpses, dead in the cold cave!

The cave was dead silent, with only the sound of shattering ice crystals. The smell of blood was frozen by the bone-chilling cold, filling the air with a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

Mo Lin dispersed the Ice Claws and Ice Armor, slowly retracting his domain power.

His white clothes remained as pure as snow, his breathing slightly rapid, clearly indicating that the lightning-fast slaughter had also consumed a considerable amount of his energy.

He turned around, his gaze falling upon Ya Fei, who stood frozen in place, her face a mask of extreme shock.

Seeing her pale complexion and the lingering horror in her eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a wicked, somewhat sinister smile that was completely out of place with the carnage around them.

"Yo, Sister Ya Fei, haven't seen you in a few days, looking so disheveled?"