Sensing the strange chill invading his body, Qin Fengming's thoughts raced. He flipped his hand, and a cluster of silver light flashed into being. As the silver light flickered, a huge, illusory beetle appeared around him, shielding his entire body within.
The cold here was extremely strange. It could ignore protective spiritual light, and even the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist could pass straight through it and affect Qin Fengming's body.
The Silver Spirit Shield was just what he needed now. The Silver Spirit Shield was exceptionally effective against certain negative attacks.
It could even withstand the kind of disturbance to the mind found within the Heavenly Tribulation. This chill that affected the physical body was naturally far inferior to that Heavenly Tribulation attack.
As soon as he brought out the Silver Spirit Shield, Qin Fengming suddenly felt his body relax. The frozen sensation within him immediately vanished.
Although Qin Fengming still felt extremely cold energy rampaging through the area, the absence of that chill invading his meridians allowed him to relax considerably.
Cold alone was something he could withstand with his own strength.
After descending an unknown distance, Qin Fengming suddenly sensed a stretch of land below him with his spiritual sense.
"There's actually such icy mist here. Even spiritual sense can only probe one or two thousand zhang. No wonder those several powerful Profound Spirit cultivators were trapped by the Ice Lice."
Looking at the thick, freezing mist filling the surroundings, Qin Fengming's brows drew tightly together.
As Lin Tao had said, this mist was even colder than ice marrow. Yet despite such a frigid environment, thick mist still existed here. The sight was astonishing.
Without lingering, Qin Fengming moved and flew directly in one direction.
Since he did not know where the Ice Lice were, he would simply