The ice swords shot straight at Liu Xinlian, stopping in midair a hair's breadth from her skin and surrounding her completely.
One inch-long ice sword pointed directly at Liu Xinlian's throat, striking fear into everyone watching.
Heavenly Cold Master looked perfectly relaxed. "Xinlian, admit defeat."
"Otherwise, even if I hold back, you'll inevitably get hurt if we continue."
Standing on an Ancient Wood Sword high in the sky, Longevity Dao Sage surveyed the battlefield.
At the sight, he could not help remarking with admiration, "This is Heavenly Cold Master's sect-defining art, the Icebound Mystic Technique."
"By drawing upon the Ice Law and elevating it to its utmost, he developed the Divine Technique, Three Thousand Mystic Ice."
"The three thousand ice swords were condensed from more than just ice true qi. There's an Elder Ice Sword among them."
"That divine sword helped Heavenly Cold Ancestor slaughter his enemies when he founded the sect."
"It should have been the Heavenly Cold Sect's second Sect-Suppressing Treasure, after the Saint Frost Gourd."
"Yet Heavenly Cold Master has fully incorporated it into Three Thousand Mystic Ice."
"And that is where the profundity of Three Thousand Mystic Ice lies."
"Without the Elder Ice Sword, Three Thousand Mystic Ice would, at most, be a Divine Technique possessing a lower law."
"It would still fall noticeably short of a mid-rank divine technique."
"But with the Elder Ice Sword incorporated, one of the swords in Three Thousand Mystic Ice is that very blade."
"The threat it poses is on an entirely different level from the other two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine mystic ice swords."
"If that hidden Elder Ice Sword lands a hit, even if it only scratches the skin..."
"The Ice Law will seep into the wound, leaving its target either dead or injured."
"Of course, Heavenly