The Everlasting Devil Lord knew that things had gone terribly wrong. A look of grim resolve surfaced on his face as his lips moved in silent incantation, and the vast power within him surged ever more violently.
The next instant.
Blinding bursts of light erupted throughout the Moon Palace. The frost imprisoning it shattered, and the enormous jade sphere, as vast as an immortal mountain, suddenly slammed toward the Soul General formation!
Seeing this, Ning Qingnü raised her transparent ruyi and summoned boundless icy power, transforming it into an unending sea of ice mountains and snow, hoping to freeze the immortal palace once more;
However, with the Devil Lord casting his spell at the cost of damaging the immortal palace, the formations and restrictions upon it were driven to their utmost limit. They not only blasted apart layer after layer of ice mountains and overturned the vast snow sea, but also sent Ning Qingnü flying.
"Pff!"
Ning Qingnü's protective spiritual aura, defensive treasures, immortal-art barriers, and the like were all smashed apart. She spat blood as she flew away, leaving specks of crystalline droplets in midair.
Her blood resembled spiritual marrow within ice—crystal-clear, bitterly cold, and brimming with incomparably dense and pure frigid power.
To ice-element cultivators like Chen Mengze, every drop of her ice-marrow spiritual blood was one of the finest spiritual treasures in the world, a heavenly treasure of the ice attribute. It could be directly consumed as a medicinal pill to greatly increase their cultivation, or used as material to refine ice-element treasures of equally immense power!
At this moment, the ice-marrow spiritual blood Ning Qingnü had spat out probably amounted to several liters, enough to allow an Ice Spirit Body to step into the Divine Bridge Realm.
Though he felt somewhat sorry for Ning Qingnü, Shen