Ultimate Ice, the Charm of the Nine-Colored Divine Dragon!

Shui Bing'er took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart, and nodded repeatedly.

"I feel like the Soul Power in my body is overflowing to the limit. Even the power of my ice attribute has increased severalfold."

"But... it is still a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."

Shui Bing'er looked at the Thunderclap Demon Wolf, which was still struggling, a trace of worry remaining in her eyes.

Long Tian chuckled, confidence appearing on his face.

"With my Ice Soul Divine Armor, that beast cannot harm you in the slightest."

"Go. Use your strongest soul skill and shatter it."

Shui Bing'er looked into Long Tian's deep, nine-colored eyes, and the hot blood within her seemed to ignite completely.

"Alright!"

She let out a clear cry.

Her short blue skirt fluttered in the wind.

Shui Bing'er lightly tapped the ground with her toes, her entire body becoming like a nimble blue bird as she charged directly at the Thunderclap Demon Wolf.

When the Thunderclap Demon Wolf saw that this weak human actually dared to launch an attack, it instantly flew into a rage.

The lightning horn on its forehead erupted once more with dazzling purple light.

Violent lightning gathered in the air, transforming into a massive lightning storm.

Wherever the storm passed, sand and stones flew, while deep furrows were carved into the ground.

The demon wolf howled wildly and swung its enormous claws.

Wrapped in a destructive aura, the lightning storm instantly swallowed Shui Bing'er's petite body.

"This!"

Spirit Kite Douluo, hidden in the shadows, tensed up, nearly unable to stop herself from intervening.

However, in the next moment.

A shocking scene unfolded.

When the lightning storm, powerful enough to tear apart a level-forty Soul Ancestor, struck the flowing ice armor around Shui Bing'er, it unexpectedly erupted with a series of dense explosions.

Yet that seemingly thin layer of ice armor did not even show a single crack.

As nine-colored radiance flickered, the violent force of lightning was instantly frozen and dissolved by the Absolute Zero within the armor.

Shui Bing'er emerged from the storm without a scratch.

"This defense... is actually this terrifying?"

Shui Bing'er widened her beautiful eyes.

She knew perfectly well how powerful that strike had been.

Under ordinary circumstances, she would likely have already been reduced to charcoal.

But now, the ice armor on her body had not even transmitted the slightest tremor to her.

"So strong..."

Shui Bing'er was overjoyed.

With this divine armor protecting her, she was already invincible.

Soul Power surged wildly through Shui Bing'er's body.

Her first, second, and third Soul Rings lit up in succession.

Especially the purple third Soul Ring, which blossomed with unprecedented brilliance at this moment.

"Third soul skill, Repelling Ice Ring!"

The woman's crisp shout echoed through the forest.

Ring after ring of azure ice crystals suddenly burst outward from Shui Bing'er.

Originally a soul skill meant only to knock back and restrain opponents over a wide area, it underwent a qualitative transformation under the enhancement of Long Tian's Ultimate Ice attribute.

The ice rings transformed into tangible waves of ice, sweeping toward the Thunderclap Demon Wolf like a flood that blotted out the sky.

The temperature in the air dropped to freezing in an instant.

Even the ancient trees around them were instantly frozen into ice sculptures by the extreme cold.

Boom!

The massive wave of ice slammed fiercely into the Thunderclap Demon Wolf's enormous body.

The violent energy aftermath turned into tangible waves of air, overturning all the surrounding ground.

Broken stones and ice shards scattered everywhere, while the entire dense forest was shrouded in white mist.

The mist gradually dispersed.

Shui Bing'er landed lightly on the ground, her chest rising and falling slightly.

She hurriedly looked ahead.

The once incomparably violent Ten-Thousand-Year Thunderclap Demon Wolf now lay limply in the center of a huge ice crater.

A thick layer of solid ice covered the demon wolf's massive body.

The lightning horn on its forehead had completely shattered, and its body was covered in countless wounds. Its blood froze before it could even flow out.

This once arrogant Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was now at death's door, breathing out but unable to breathe in.

"Th-this damage... did I cause it?"

Shui Bing'er stared blankly at her hands.

A level-thirty-eight Soul Elder had actually defeated a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast head-on.

If such a feat were reported back to Skywater Academy, no one would likely believe it.

Shui Bing'er slowly turned her head and looked toward Long Tian in the distance.

Under the moonlight, his expression remained calm, and not even a speck of dust stained the hem of his clothes.

At that moment, Shui Bing'er's heart skipped another beat.

Shui Bing'er stood rooted to the spot.

The night wind swept over the treetops, bringing with it a wave of bitter cold.

The enormous beast before her had completely lost all signs of life.

The once-arrogant Ten-Thousand-Year Thunderclap Demon Wolf now lay across the shattered earth like an ice sculpture.

"I actually killed a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."

Shui Bing'er murmured softly.

Her jade-white hands tightened slightly.

Soul Power still surged within her body, and that sense of abundance was so real it made her dizzy.

The bottleneck that had long held her at level thirty-eight now showed faint signs of cracking beneath the impact of the extreme cold power.

For a Soul Elder, this was simply an unimaginable miracle.

On a towering tree not far away.

A red figure flashed.

Spirit Kite Douluo drifted lightly back to the ground.

The Titled Douluo's face was filled with astonishment.

A Soul Elder in her thirties crossing levels to kill a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was an unheard-of miracle in the entire history of the Soul Master world.

Even Spirit Hall's carefully cultivated Golden Generation could never accomplish such a feat.

"That move just now..."

Spirit Kite Douluo pondered inwardly.

That layer of ice-blue divine armor had not only raised Shui Bing'er's defense to the utmost limit, but also brought the Ultimate Ice attribute to its absolute peak.

This was not an ordinary support soul skill at all.

Long Tian took a step forward and slowly walked toward Shui Bing'er.

Moonlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled patterns across Long Tian's incomparably handsome face.

A noble radiance flickered within his Nine-Colored Double Pupils, revealing an unusual majesty.

With every step he took, the frost on the ground retreated on its own, as if welcoming a king.

At that moment, the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul within Shui Bing'er's body faintly felt an urge to bow in worship.

"Were you hurt?"

Long Tian stopped three steps in front of Shui Bing'er.

Shui Bing'er subconsciously raised her head.

Their eyes met.

Looking at that handsome face so close to her, Shui Bing'er was briefly lost in a daze.

Those eyes were as deep as the starry sky, carrying a mesmerizing charm that could make one sink into them.

"No... I'm fine."

Two rosy blushes rose on Shui Bing'er's fair cheeks.

Her heartbeat unconsciously quickened at that moment.

To hide her shyness, Shui Bing'er turned slightly to the side.

Skywater Academy's blue short skirt swayed in the wind, making her straight, slender legs appear even fairer and more alluring.

Because of the fierce battle earlier, her close-fitting clothes outlined the graceful curves of Shui Bing'er's figure.

In particular, her rounded thighs gleamed with a lustrous sheen beneath the moonlight, radiating boundless youthful vitality.