Shi Qingyun's clear voice carried overwhelming pressure, coming from every direction and driving straight into everyone's hearts.
The next instant, the moonlight spilling down transformed into crystalline snowflakes. They gently brushed across everyone's bodies, instantly breaking the protective barriers covering them.
The blood had barely flowed from the cuts left by the snowflakes before it turned into blooming crimson ice crystals, frozen over their wounds.
But it was not over yet. The true killing move was only just beginning.
The tranquil water suddenly churned violently. Sounds of dragging and scraping objects rose from beneath its surface.
Densely packed ripples struck beneath their feet, and their pupils abruptly contracted.
In an instant, chains of crystalline ice shot out from beneath the water, flailing wildly in midair.
Clouds of blood burst beneath the ice chains. Like venomous snakes, the chains coiled around them, ice rapidly spreading from every point of contact.
Hoisted into the air, they could not break free of the ice chains wrapped around them, no matter how fiercely they struggled.
More terrifying still, ice chains continued to emerge from beneath the water. Whenever one shattered, another formed, as though there were no end to them.
Pleas for mercy, threats, and all manner of cries mingled together, filling the space.
Shi Qingyun swept the fan in his right hand, instantly dispersing the blood spreading toward him. Divine power surged into the Two Worlds Fan, and he swung it toward the crystalline formation.
Runes fell onto the formation. In an instant, it fractured inch by inch, turning into specks of silver light that vanished in midair.
As the formation dispersed, the scene within was revealed.
A frozen world stood where it had been, its blanket of white starkly out of place against the scorched earth surrounding it.
Dense cold air continually