Cold surged around Xuan Yin, shrouding several miles in boundless white, as though heaven and earth had frozen over in a single breath.
"So, Master Yun intends to stand in my way?" Xuan Yin slowly exhaled a wisp of white mist, his leisurely tone betraying neither pleasure nor anger.
White frost covered Master Yun from head to toe. He looked frozen stiff, yet his voice emerged unhurriedly.
"I have no intention of obstructing you, fellow Daoist. It has merely been so long since we last met that this old man is delighted to see an old friend again. Why not keep me company, fish a little, and reminisce? What could be finer than such peaceful enjoyment?"
"If your academy's Madam Qing Si were here, I might consider staying. But spare me the company of a decrepit old man like you. The sight of you ruins my appetite." Xuan Yin spoke indifferently, then a chilling light suddenly blazed in his eyes.
"If you insist on stopping me, let our hands settle the matter. Show me what progress you've made over the years!"
As he spoke, he raised a hand and pressed down on empty air.
"Hundred Cracks of Profound Ice!"
The frozen earth and sea shattered in an instant, tearing into countless chunks of ice that became a skyful of arrows, blanketing heaven and earth as they rained down on Master Yun, who sat fishing atop the cliff.
How could this be a mere hundred cracks?
It was millions upon millions, as though tens of thousands of sharp blades were screaming through the air!
"Of the Infinite Devil Palace's Four Great Demon Kings, Heavenly Baleful has the strongest lust for killing. The Red Flame Devil King ranks first in sheer strength and is the most savage. The Earth Devil comes without