In the next instant, the battle barrier forged from some kind of treasure trembled slightly, sending out a brilliant golden gleam.
Crash...
The frost covering the area around the barrier melted away in an instant.
Everyone could once again see Sikong Ling and Lu Shan. The former stood proudly with her petite figure, battle saber in hand.
True energy surged around her body in waves, as though something within her were ringing out.
Lu Shan's eyes widened in shock. A moment later, he cried out softly, "Spirit-Martial Fusion?"
The moment those four words were spoken, nearly everyone in the venue shot upright in their seats...
As had been said before, achieving Spirit-Martial Fusion ahead of time during the War Martial Stage was an exceedingly rare and difficult feat. Even among the core disciples of the great powers, very few could accomplish it.
Yet now, they were witnessing one—an one-armed young girl from the Thoughtless Sacred Sect, as lowly as a little maidservant.
The next moment, a core disciple of Northern Abyss Cold Mountain watching the battle said coldly, "What an overbearing Supreme Emotionless intent."
At his words, everyone's gazes swept repeatedly over Sikong Ling. Even with the battle barrier enclosing her, they could all see the powerful fighting intent flickering around her body.
This intent was not unfamiliar. It was precisely the intense aura of Supreme Emotionlessness, yet it differed from that of ordinary Thoughtless Sacred Sect disciples.
It was not heartlessness, but cold, tyrannical dominance!
Everyone in the venue saw it and sensed it. Naturally, the Thoughtless Sacred Sect women led by Bi Xian saw it all clearly as well. They were simply too familiar with the Supreme Emotionless Art.
"What is going on?"
At this moment, the Thoughtless Sacred Sect women temporarily forgot about Sikong Jing, their faces