He Dazhi nodded at Zhang Xiaofan, indicating that what the Ghost King had said was true. Zhang Xiaofan retreated with a face full of frustration and looked at He Dazhi, waiting for him to come up with an idea.
He Dazhi pondered for a long time. "When dealing with illusions, Little Junior Brother once said that only spiritual attributes can contend with them."
After Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he turned to look at Luo Yunji, who was sitting off to the side.
"Give the Ice Bowl to Little Junior Brother!" He Dazhi immediately said. "Right now, only Little Junior Brother can save Master!"
Zhang Xiaofan silently set down his pack, took the Ice Bowl from it, and brought it before Luo Yunji.
Luo Yunji looked at Tian Buyi, who lay unconscious on the ground, then reached out and took the Ice Bowl.
The moment Luo Yunji touched the Ice Bowl, everyone felt the temperature around them plummet. The surrounding mist rapidly condensed into ice crystals; some fell to the ground, while others still floated in the air.
The Ghost King and the others watched the breaths they exhaled turn into white vapor and drift away. If circumstances had allowed, they truly would have liked to stay farther from Luo Yunji.
"Lizi! I don't think I've eaten one before!" An eerie smile appeared on Luo Yunji's face, and the Ice Bowl he lightly held in his hand instantly sprayed out a mass of icy-white mist that shrouded the surroundings.
"Stay away from that white mist!" He Dazhi warned the people beside him.
He Dazhi summoned a "Taiji Seal" in front of him. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan also summoned one. The Ghost King and Old Ancestor Fengyue also circulated their spiritual power at the same time, protecting the other two sides.
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