The air all around was filled with bone-chilling cold. This prison was like a vast world of ice and snow, mingled with the auras of countless demons. Even immortals walking through it could easily be assailed by the frigid air.
The slightest carelessness could result in frostbite.
The cells holding the demons were separated and varied in size, built around ice wells and places where cold currents flowed.
Lu Xiaotian darted into the prison. Along the way, he saw cells of all sizes, each enclosed by enormous pillars of profound ice. The demons and monsters imprisoned inside were either on their last breath or had spent years enduring the invasion of the icy aura, until thick layers of ice covered their bodies. Their expressions were frozen in place, and now and then, anger showed in their eyes.
Clearly, those imprisoned here could only wait to die. The demons were filled with hatred for Xuan Yin City.
Immortal-level patrol squads appeared from time to time in the prison, and occasionally there were even Celestial Immortals. They tried to stop Lu Xiaotian from rampaging through the cells, but they could not keep up with his speed.
After entering the Winter Shade Profound Ice Prison, Lu Xiaotian found that although the icy aura inside was complex and offered him some cover, years of careful management by Xuan Yin City had left it unable to affect the demonic host, led by the silver-haired elder Pi Xiu, who was hot on his heels.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flickered. At this point, his only option was to destroy the ice pillars suppressing the cold springs, icy vortexes, and other places throughout the prison. Only by throwing the icy power into complete disarray could he escape in the chaos.
The many Immortal-level patrol squads in the prison—and even