As she shut out the cold, Luo Yan also set the energy within the Cloud-Veiled Mountains Array flowing.
Li Mountain was home not only to clansmen and disciples, but also to far more mortals who could not cultivate.
By the time the wave of cold spread to Li Mountain's edges, its temperature was no longer quite so low.
Yet to those mortals, it was still a lethal blow.
Once she had finished, Luo Yan knitted her brows and fixed her sights on the colossal figure above!
The task Nuwa had given Luo Yan was to unite Li Mountain's strength and keep the mountain safe.
But throughout the battle so far, she had remained on the defensive.
After taking a beating for so long, she could finally strike back. Naturally, Luo Yan poured out energy without holding anything back!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Enormous blades of golden light whistled upward.
The energy contained within these golden blades was something even a Chaos Ancient God could not take lightly.
Hiss...
High in the sky, "Cold" suddenly opened his mouth and drew a deep breath, his enormous belly swelling high.
Whoosh...
He then expelled all the air he had drawn into his belly in a single breath.
Such a vast outpouring of frigid air was enough to unleash a freezing hurricane.
Yet that chill was not as ferocious as others had imagined. Instead, it rather gently formed a white, frozen zone beneath him.
When the golden blades entered this zone, they abruptly slowed, grew slower still, and finally stopped. The golden light on their surfaces rapidly dimmed as well, until they dissolved completely within the frozen zone.
The golden blades themselves were energy at an extremely high temperature, and as they dissolved, they also wore away a considerable amount of the cold.