Within the enormous wind blade, the phantom of a Snow-White Banner flickered in and out of sight. The blade flashed through the waist of the giant werewolf ice sculpture.
With a boom, the entire ice sculpture split cleanly in two at the middle and crashed down.
Wang Yu showed not the slightest sign of relaxing. Instead, he raised an eyebrow, and the sharp blades on his hands vanished in a flash as he began forming hand seals with both hands.
The center of the bisected ice sculpture was utterly empty!
Pff!
Three smaller white great suns converged around Wang Yu, each releasing three layers of white flame shields. They swelled enormously and instantly fused into a massive, nine-layered curtain of fire, sheltering both Wang Yu and Little White.
Almost simultaneously, an enormous, translucent ice claw appeared on either side. Like two small mountains, they seized the white fire curtain with savage force.
Two thunderous crashes rang out.
Caught between the two ice claws, the white light screen trembled violently. Red spirit inscriptions surfaced across it, and the first seven layers of the fire curtain shattered on the spot.
The remaining two layers flickered wildly, their spirit inscriptions flashing in and out of sight, but barely held.
Wang Yu slapped a palm against the fire curtain, and white flames surged across its surface, wrapping around the two ice claws instead.
Just then, the giant werewolf ice sculpture silently appeared from the remaining direction, missing both arms. At its center stood the white werewolf into whom the long-haired young man had transformed.
His ten fingers spun like a windmill as he rapidly formed a complex series of hand seals. He merely lowered his head slightly and glanced at Wang Yu with his mouth parted.
The giant werewolf ice sculpture likewise moved its