"All divine techniques rely on spiritual power for support." Bai Fengyin observed with interest, "I'm quite curious, how many more times can your crippled body endure?"
He suddenly slapped his forehead and laughed softly: "I must be muddled to not realize that directly sealing your spiritual power would be more straightforward."
As he raised his hand to seal, the entire world suddenly fell silent.
"Su-su——"
Snowflakes began to fall unexpectedly, each flake emanating a ghostly blue light.
Bai Fengyin abruptly looked up, only to see an ice-blue light pillar reaching the heavens, crashing down with a roar. Thousands of ice phoenix shadows spiraled and screeched within the pillar.
"A minor skill." Bai Fengyin snorted coldly, waving his sleeve, and the terrifying ice-type divine technique shattered like foam.
"Li——"
A thunderous phoenix cry reverberated through the clouds.
