"Impressive. As expected of an Immortal Monarch expert."
Zhang Lingshan praised him, then drew talismans in the air with his right hand.
Swish, swish, swish.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of thumbnail-sized Extreme Cold Spirit Soldiers, along with Cold Ice Talismans, rushed into Leng Yan's Cold Ice Storm domain.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The moment the Extreme Cold Spirit Soldiers entered the domain, they swiftly absorbed the surrounding Cold Ice Spiritual Qi and instantly grew into towering figures several yards tall. They all stretched out their hands and pressed down toward Leng Yan.
"What is this?!"
Leng Yan's expression changed drastically, and her mind trembled.
The other party had easily shattered her Cold Ice Storm domain without even activating a magic treasure.
Most terrifyingly, these gigantic ice men that had appeared out of nowhere could actually absorb the Cold Ice Spiritual Qi from her body.
The oppressive force emanating from each ice man even suppressed her Immortal Divine Sense.
Right now, she was like a three-year-old child being bullied by more than a dozen adults.
How was she supposed to fight?
Leng Yan was nearly driven to despair.
She was a dignified Immortal Monarch expert, yet she was being crushed by a kid who had only recently broken through to the Golden Immortal realm.
Worst of all, she could not even release her magic treasures. That brat had secretly transferred every last one of them away.
Beast.
A beast that could steal someone else's magic treasures in advance!
Without her magic treasures, it would have been impressive if she could use fifty percent of her abilities. With the other party suppressing her again and again, she could not even bring out ten percent of her strength.
If she died like this, how aggrieved would she be?
"Ah!"
Leng