The Qingxi Sword burst forth with dazzling and colorful light.
With green light taking the lead, the air around seemed to freeze in an instant.
Xie Daoyun couldn't help but frown.
"Ice Frost Ring!"
With a leap, he launched massive amounts of Cold Qi.
Xie Daoyun tried to use this combat skill to stop Empress Ziwei's advance.
The power of the Ice Frost Ring was revealed.
Creak. Creak...
Directly ahead, within a range of over ten meters in diameter, a circular Ice Frost Ring appeared.
The weeds and trees below instantly froze into ice debris.
When the wind blew, those trees and weeds turned into fragments.
However...
The Qingxi Sword seemed to be a Cold Attribute Spiritual Artifact as well, and as Empress Ziwei wielded the sword, she moved through it as if entering a place devoid of people, completely unconcerned about the Ice Frost Ring.
Crack!
The Qingxi Sword pierced through the Ice Frost Ring.
Empress Ziwei pressed forward with an indifferent expression on her face.
