This time, no Ice Mist spread from the Ice Bowl that had been tossed high into the air. Instead, it produced a powerful suction, dragging at everything around it.
"Run!" Ghost King shouted, warning everyone.
"Run from what?" Blackheart Elder looked at him and snapped gloomily.
"Stand where you are and don't move!" Dabai swept a cold glance over the few who were about to run and shouted.
The Monk smiled and nodded at them, then formed a Buddhist seal with both hands. A golden light barrier instantly protected everyone.
Seeing this, Ghost King immediately broke out in shameful sweat.
"Those trees were all sucked into the bowl. I thought that Ice Bowl could only absorb that black mist!" Zhang Xiaofan said curiously, looking through the golden light barrier at the earth, wood, sand, and stone outside that were constantly being sucked into the Ice Bowl.
"Look carefully!"
Zhang Xiaofan paused, turned to look at the Loose Cultivator Yin Spirit standing behind him, then turned back and observed carefully.
"Those aren't truly trees, earth, and stones!" The Loose Cultivator walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side and continued, "Look at their bottoms and tops."
With the hint, Zhang Xiaofan focused on those two places. "Black... black qi!"
The Loose Cultivator nodded. "Those are all condensed from black qi. They aren't the real objects you see before your eyes."
"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Zhang Xiaofan respectfully bowed to the Loose Cultivator beside him and thanked him.
The Loose Cultivator quickly avoided it and laughed heartily. "No need for that! If you're going to bow, go bow to that ancestral master of yours!"
Following the Loose Cultivator's gaze, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Dabai standing beside Luo Yunji, then turned to look at his own master. This relationship was a bit complicated!
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