Facing Crown Prince Jin Hun's even more powerful slash, Bai Lingjun still adopted a steady strategy, defending with all his strength.
At the same time, he retreated swiftly as he resisted.
His purpose was simple: to hold Crown Prince Jin Hun back, lure him away from the battlefield, and buy enough time for the Anti-Soul Clan Alliance.
Endless power of extreme cold poured forth from Bai Lingjun's body, forming a powerful barrier around him.
The terrifying power of extreme cold did not merely form ice—it formed an eternal wall.
The power of extreme cold sealed off space, the black mist, and even froze the surrounding time.
Boom!
Crown Prince Jin Hun's blade aura was like a ferocious beast charging into a lake, stirring up towering waves.
The terrifying blade aura contained unmatched power and was simply unstoppable, directly cleaving through Bai Lingjun's defenses.
Wherever the blade aura passed, space, black mist, and solid ice alike all vanished into thin air.
The terrifying might tore apart everything in existence. Bai Lingjun's figure, already retreating into the black mist, could not escape or withstand it and was directly shredded apart.
But who was Bai Lingjun?
Even if his strength was far inferior to Crown Prince Jin Hun's, he was certainly not so easy to kill.
Thus, Crown Prince Jin Hun continued to stare ahead with killing intent written across his face, ready at any moment to unleash a thunderous strike.
Sure enough, amidst the chaotic space, countless scattered streams of cold air rapidly gathered, reforming into Bai Lingjun's figure in the blink of an eye.
At first glance, Bai Lingjun seemed no different from before, but with Crown Prince Jin Hun's discerning eye, he could tell at once that Bai Lingjun had expended greatly—or rather, that his strength had declined.
**Whoosh! Whoosh!