The elegant Sword Qi and the light radiating from the cyan orb spread in all directions as the two sides remained locked in a stalemate. However, Dongfang Yi's situation was far from optimistic. The six Wuhou Holy Snowflakes drifting through the void had been enveloped by light from the cyan orb, light as dazzling as the sun.
No matter how the Wuhou Holy Snowflakes charged left and right within it, they found it difficult to break free.
Facing Lu Xiaotian and the Twin-Tailed Devil Wolf rushing toward him at high speed, Ji Yuanzhu remained unruffled. He raised his right hand as if supporting the void, and suddenly, cyan clouds of light gathered and roared across the clear sky. Ji Yuanzhu merely clenched his hand in the air, and the gathered cyan clouds of light dropped a pillar of radiance straight into his palm.
Ji Yuanzhu gave it a light tug, and the cyan pillar of light transformed into an ancient-looking long spear. It thrust toward Dongfang Yi's chest.
Dongfang Yi pointed forward with one finger. Countless tiny snowflakes gathered in the void, forming a crystal-clear flying ice shield. The patterns formed by snowflakes upon it flickered with spiritual light. From afar, it looked like a hexagram formed from snowflakes, shining brilliantly.
The cyan spear in Ji Yuanzhu's hand seemed to have been torn down from the heavens. Carrying magnificent and overwhelming force, it struck the flying ice shield.
Unable to withstand Ji Yuanzhu's magnificent blow, Dongfang Yi spat out a mouthful of vital blood onto the flying ice shield. Cracks of varying widths appeared across the shield beneath Ji Yuanzhu's attack, and it clearly could not hold out for much longer.
At that moment, a fierce and savage dragon's roar shook through the void.
Ji Yuanzhu focused his gaze in