"Roar!"
Watching the Immortal Weapon, the Dragon Catching Basket, Bai Ruxue let out a dragon's roar that shook the heavens, but it couldn't reach the outside world.
When Li Fengshan appeared, he had already set up a barrier, isolating the island and the thousand-zhang-high sky above it, along with a hundred li of the surrounding area.
He'd done it to keep Bai Ruxue from summoning the myriad demons of the North Sea to come to her aid.
In truth, Bai Ruxue had no intention of doing that.
The old bastard was troublesome, but Bai Ruxue was entirely confident she could kill him.
At Bai Ruxue's furious roar, thousands upon thousands of Wind Blades slashed toward the Dragon Catching Basket.
Though the Wind Blades couldn't damage it, the instant they shattered around the basket, they transformed into an invisible cage and sealed it away.
In the brief moment the Wind Blades' cage bound the Dragon Catching Basket, Bai Ruxue swept her dragon tail. Moisture in the air condensed into shards of ice, which shot toward Li Fengshan like ten thousand arrows loosed at once.
The countless icy arrows tore through the air, bringing a bone-piercing chill as they instantly filled every space around Li Fengshan where he could dodge.
Every shard reflected the frigid glint in Bai Ruxue's dragon eyes, like the gaze of death itself.
"Suppress!"
Li Fengshan's expression turned grave, and his incantation boomed like thunder.
Seven ancient bronze shields flew out, humming and trembling.
The dim, gleaming demon-suppressing runes on their faces suddenly lit up. Blue-gold light flowed from them, linking together to form a ceaselessly spinning Big Dipper formation before Li Fengshan.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang—!"
The icy arrows crashed hard against the barrier of light, and a dense barrage of impacts burst out like a sudden