"Haha... hahaha... You want to kill this old man? Dream on! If this old man wants to leave, even if several more Mahayana cultivators joined you, you still wouldn't be able to stop me."
Hearing Qin Fengming and Venerable Feng Ji, Venerable Beidou's face turned livid. Yet in an instant, a ferocious look surfaced on his face, and wild laughter suddenly rang from his mouth.
His voice reverberated as a thick fluctuation spread from Venerable Beidou's body.
The moment this aura appeared, the space around Venerable Beidou's body immediately erupted with a series of crisp cracking sounds. In the blink of an eye, layer upon layer of ice crystals appeared from thin air within dozens of zhang around him.
"This... could this be the Ice Tyrant Art? You actually cultivated the Ice Tyrant Art! But do you think activating this divine ability will keep you safe? Ah... no good, you're going to use the Whirlpool Escape Art!"
Seeing the changes around Beidou, Venerable Feng Ji's expression also changed drastically. Yet even as he spoke, his disdain remained evident. However, halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed, and he cried out in alarm.
As his voice rang out, a fierce wind suddenly rose around Venerable Feng Ji. It swept up Jueyin's body and rapidly carried him away into the distance.
As the two of them rapidly retreated, a roar suddenly erupted not far from Venerable Beidou.
Several ghosts at the Spirit Severing realm had self-detonated. The explosive force surged forth, rapidly striking the layers of ice crystals that had appeared around Venerable Beidou.
The layers of ice crystals were swept by the erupting explosion, and ice shards immediately flew in all directions.
In an instant, the ice crystals surrounding Venerable Beidou were blasted away to a depth of several zhang