Xu Xiuwan possessed a mutated ice spiritual root to begin with, and the quality of her spiritual power far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators. Coupled with the boost of late Void Refining, the might of her domain went without saying.
As Ye Yu's body gradually froze over, Feng Qiwen grew anxious. In the next moment, his hands formed seals and the formation activated.
Pillars of immense spiritual light shot straight toward Xu Xiuwan.
Xu Xiuwan merely sneered and swept out a hand. The wind and snow within her domain became even more violent, instantly freezing the spiritual light gathered by Feng Qiwen's formation and turning it into icy fragments that fell to the ground.
Feng Qiwen's expression changed. He gritted his teeth, activated his domain, and charged ahead without regard for anything else. Yet the instant he came into contact with Xu Xiuwan's domain, his entire body turned into an ice statue.
Xu Xiuwan then slowly walked over to Ye Yu, who had already become an ice statue. Looking at the Purple Firmament Sword raised high in his hand, she said, "It ends here!"
Xu An had failed, and Ye Yu should die as well. She needed to bring this body back.
But suddenly, Xu Xiuwan sensed that something was wrong. She looked up, only to see the corners of Ye Yu's lips, already frozen into an ice statue, curve faintly upward.
The next instant, black-and-white spiritual power burst forth, and the snowy ground beneath Xu Xiuwan's feet abruptly turned black and white.
That sensation of controlling everything within her own domain vanished without warning.
"What kind of spiritual power is this?!" Xu Xiuwan's eyes widened. Instinctively, she tried to retreat, only to discover that the circulation of spiritual power within her body had suddenly become sluggish, as though it