Boom!
The moment the last diamond-shaped ice crystal exploded, the young man's body was ripped directly into pieces. Blood and flesh burst outward, only to be frozen by pale blue ice in an instant. Purple ice crystals, formed from the mingling of crimson blood and pale blue frost, drifted down from the sky, refracting a dazzling, breathtaking brilliance. It was exquisitely beautiful—and lethally murderous.
The surroundings were silent. After Lin Chuan attacked with Five-Pointed Star Glare, everyone had lowered even the sound of their breathing to a minimum, as though doing so could spare them from the fear Mu Yuyi had instilled in them.
The defensive magical artifact bestowed by the Luo River Sect had actually been almost useless before Mu Yuyi. Those terrifying ice crystals had forcibly blasted through the defensive water barrier. If they had not witnessed such an outcome with their own eyes, no one would have believed it.
Yet now, this terrifying scene was laid bare before them. Before they had even had time to react, an almost impossible kill had already been completed.
Only five young men remained at the valley entrance. Two of them put away all the concealed weapons they had prepared, no longer daring to entertain any thought of luck. At that moment, they were immensely grateful that they had not acted so quickly earlier. Otherwise, the one frozen into ice crystals now would not have been that young man, but themselves.
Not far away, there were thirty or forty young men watching. After coming to their senses, several immediately untied the tokens at their waists, placed them on the ground, and left without looking back.
With those few taking the lead, the others also seemed to wake from a dream. After quickly handing over the tokens in their possession, they fled