Of course, such a minor array control formation was nothing to Xiao Hua now. He had no need to first examine its mysteries and power as he had with the Five Brocade Cloud Diagram, 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 formed. "Rumble..." The Nascent Soul hand swept through the sky and collided with the Righteous Qi Pillar and the whirlwind. Thunderous booms echoed throughout the hollow. The shrill cries that wounded the soul first surged loudly, then abruptly cut off like chickens and ducks with their throats seized! Countless sharp magic tools wildly stabbed into the Nascent Soul hand, yet beneath the great hand's confinement, they were no different from ants trying to shake a tree. Though faint grinding sounds rang without cease, they too swiftly 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 arose from the cold pool. Clusters of golden light shone through the dark green water, and countless whirlpools suddenly formed across the entire pool. These whirlpools actually pierced through the Nascent Soul hand's confinement, like thousands upon thousands of little snakes pouncing into Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul hand.
"Eh? This restriction is rather interesting!" Xiao Hua sensed a numb, tingling ache spreading through the Nascent Soul hand. The cold qi that had been confined earlier seemed to resonate with this Weak Water, and the edges of the Nascent Soul hand actually began to darken to a bluish hue. "This Weak Water is poisonous!"
What surprised Xiao Hua even more was how potent the Weak Water's poison was.