"Young Master Fang, what do you think of this technique of mine? With your strength, you can race wherever you please with a mere thought. But with this Heaven-Crushing Earth-Crushing Art, this stretch of heaven and earth will become a cage in which to hunt you down. There is no escape!"
Wei Huan looked relaxed as he watched Fang Qianyuan being pinned to the ground by two invisible forces from above and below. Their natures were utterly different, yet they achieved the same ingenious effect. He smiled faintly as he spoke.
His expression and tone brimmed with confidence, as though everything lay within his grasp.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
Suddenly, the ground began to shake. Little White reacted swiftly, pulling her legs back and retreating several steps.
Sand and stones flew as a huge, bloody maw abruptly split open in the ground. A grayish-white spike formed from earth and stone, resembling a bone spur, suddenly thrust up from below.
The spike was a full five feet thick and fifty or sixty feet long. Even a spirit creature of Earth Rank size would have been skewered clean through if it struck!
Little White dodged the spike, but more spikes of all sizes soon burst through the ground, shooting straight out.
The smaller spikes were only as thick as a human arm, while the larger ones measured over ten feet across. All were formed from sand, stone, and soil within the earth. Wei Huan's spirit essence combined with the Bone Earth Dragon's innate ability to make them as hard as iron and steel.
What truly made Fang Qianyuan sense danger, however, was the simultaneous pressure from above and below-the eye power of the Sky-Toppling Art and the immense gravity of the Earth-Sinking Art.
These two forces made Little White's body unbearably heavy. Not