"Has this guy lost all regard for his life?"
Jin Yun felt his scalp prickle as he watched Murong Xuan attack without defending.
His opponent was already a notch stronger than him, but with the advantage of the terrain, he should have been able to win.
But Murong Xuan was far too crazed.
He attacked without defending, looking for all the world as though he no longer cared whether he lived.
How terrifying a fighting strength could someone unleash when he no longer cared for his own life?! Jin Yun was experiencing it now.
Crimson flames danced across the sky, and scorching Sword Qi rolled through the frozen landscape in waves of heat, the only bright color amid the ice and snow.
Over the course of their exchanges, ice crystals had left numerous bloody gashes on Murong Xuan. Waves of icy cold continually seeped through his wounds, eating into his body and freezing his limbs and bones.
Opposite him, Jin Yun, who had also suffered numerous injuries, sneered as he watched Murong Xuan's movements grow stiff.
"The cold within my ice crystals can eat into your meridians and flesh, even freezing your internal organs. You should find it impossible to take a single step now. I've won this battle," Jin Yun said.
"It's too early to say that."
Murong Xuan smiled faintly. Crimson flames actually surged out of his body, rapidly dispelling the cold within him.
At this sight, Jin Yun's pupils contracted slightly. "You actually ignited your Spiritual Power inside your body! If you drive out the cold this way, the flames will burn your body too!"
"You lunatic, do you really not care whether you live?"
Pain showed on Murong Xuan's face, but he grinned and said, "Compared to having my Spirit Ruins crippled, compared to the Sect