Of course, such a minor formation was nothing to Xiao Hua now. Unlike when facing the Five Brocade Cloud Diagram, he had no need to first study the formation's mysteries and power, nor did he need to establish his authority here. Smiling, he slapped the crown of his head, and a powerful pressure emerged from thin air. Immediately, a Nascent Soul hand large enough to envelop the entire mountain hollow appeared. "Rumble..." The Nascent Soul hand swept across the sky and collided with the Righteous Qi Pillar and the whirlwind. Thunderous booms resounded throughout the mountain hollow. The piercingly shrill cries that wounded the soul first surged loudly, then abruptly cut off like chickens and ducks with their throats clutched! Countless sharp magical artifacts madly stabbed into the Nascent Soul hand, but under the great hand's confinement, they were no different from ants trying to shake a tree. Though faint scraping sounds rang out without cease, they too quickly vanished amid the rumbling.
Yet just as Xiao Hua's great hand confined all the inscriptions within the mountain hollow, "Whoosh..." another sound of surging waves rose from the cold pool. Clusters of golden light shone through the dark jade waters, and countless whirlpools suddenly appeared across the pool. These whirlpools actually pierced through the Nascent Soul hand's confinement, like thousands upon thousands of little snakes lunging into Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul hand.
"Eh? This restriction is rather interesting!" Xiao Hua sensed a sour numbness spreading through the entire Nascent Soul hand. The previously confined cold Qi seemed to answer these weak waters, and the edge of the Nascent Soul hand actually began to turn a dark blue. "This weak water is poisonous!"
What surprised Xiao Hua even more was how potent the weak water's poison was. The moment the Nascent Soul