The temperature in the woodshed suddenly plummeted, and a bone-chilling cold spread through the room. A thin layer of ice appeared on the walls and floor.
The Snow Empress's figure flickered, and in the next instant she appeared beside the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm. Her jade-white palm drifted forward and landed on his chest beneath his terrified gaze.
Emperor's Palm—Great Cold Without Snow.
One of the Snow Empress's three self-created ultimate techniques, its power was enough to make even Di Tian wary. Taking down the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, who seemed to be a million-year Soul Beast but might not even be able to beat an ordinary ten-thousand-year Soul Beast, was child's play.
Her palm touched him and immediately withdrew. The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm felt his vaunted, immense Spiritual Power freeze in an instant. The extreme cold ran rampant through his spiritual body, leaving him unable to move.
Before the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm could say a word, the Snow Empress aimed her palm at his chest, where the Ice Empress had left a wound earlier.
She curled her fingers into a claw, and a powerful suction force burst forth. Strands of white-gold Spiritual Origin were visibly dragged out of the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's chest, floating and gathering in the Snow Empress's palm.
Although the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm no longer had a physical body, his million years' worth of immense Spiritual Power made excellent nourishment. It would be such a waste to let him get away.
"Hey, hey, go easy on me! We're both Soul Beasts. There's no need to kill me..." the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm pleaded haltingly.
The ice had frozen his entire body, making even speech incredibly difficult.
He could feel the Spiritual Power inside him steadily draining away. Unable to resist as she