Shui Bing'er did not stop walking, her mind racing through every possible option—go help? She could not win.
Stay here? Her aunt was holding on alone.
She considered every option and found that none could save both sides at once.
Just then, the battle in the sky changed abruptly.
The Snow Demon Vajra had been thoroughly irritated by Shui Qinghan's harassment. It suddenly threw back its head, opened its huge mouth, and let out a thunderous roar.
That was no ordinary roar. It was the Snow Demon Vajra's skill—Snow Demon Roar.
The next second, a soundwave spread from its mouth, instantly making Shui Qinghan's head buzz as her entire body froze in midair.
Then, the Snow Demon Vajra opened its mouth, and a blinding white beam erupted from the depths of its throat—Snow Demon Vajra Cannon.
Enduring the dizziness, Shui Qinghan unleashed her fourth soul skill at the critical moment.
Cold Luan Ice Armor condensed around her body. The ice armor patterned with luan birds barely took shape just as the Snow Demon Vajra Cannon was about to strike her.
Boom—
The white beam struck the ice armor head-on, sending ice shards flying everywhere. Shui Qinghan was blasted away, tumbling through the air for several miles before barely steadying herself, then plummeting straight toward the area near the cave.
With a muffled thud, Shui Qinghan crashed into the snow. More than half of her ice armor had shattered, and her face was pale as paper.
Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu hurried over.
"Auntie, are you all right?" Shui Bing'er held her by the shoulders.
Shui Qinghan grabbed Shui Bing'er's wrist. "Leave quickly. This one is the father of that Snow Demon Vajra from before. It has sixty thousand years of cultivation."
"It will be here soon. Take Changkong and leave