
He peeked out from behind the trees, surprised to see his uncle holding a long sword that stretched three fingers wide. The sharp aura of the sword was lit up, its entire body emitting energy that was visible to the naked eye. It was not mystic energy, but spirit energy.
Without the slightest doubt, he was an Immortal cultivator!
But, there was something that seemed wrong with him back then. Although he tried very hard to tolerate anything that affected him, layer upon layer of fine white crystals that formed above his beard and brows were nothing but ice frozen on it!
[Frozen shoots? Why is frost forming on his body?]
“Argh!”
With a heavy groan, the last dark-robed assassin found his chest pierced by a long sword that emitted a cold cold energy. The dark-robed man fell to his knees to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth. His eyes stared intently at Ling Mo Han and he opened his mouth full of blood as if trying to say something but failed. In the end, he exhaled his last breath and fell into a pile of motionless.
At that moment, Ling Mo Han's body did not move for a moment, appearing frozen. He stood there quietly like an ice sculpture, ice ice coming out of his body as cold as the ice of a thousand years winter, he said, it was so cold that even Feng Jiu who was hiding more than ten meters away from him could even feel the chill. .
‘Bam!’
His entire stiff body fell to the ground, trembling violently as he curled up into a ball. Not only that, but the frost on his face seemed to be getting thicker as well.
Seeing that the situation was not right, he ran towards her quickly.
“Uncle? Uncle! How are you feeling?” She asked as she came to squat beside him. He was just about to lift her up a little when the slightest touch to her made his hand feel cold.
“Ouch! It's cold!”
He pulled his hand back reflexively, surprised when he saw the pair of eyes that were staring at him. [Why is his body so cold? If left alone, wouldn't he freeze to death?]
Seeing her situation critical, she clenched her jaw hard and forced herself to endure the biting cold as she placed her fingers on her wrist to measure her pulse. The conclusion he came up with surprised him.
That's.. Thousand Year Frozen Poison? His eyes widened in shock, feeling that it was unbelievable.
His pulse indicated that there was a cold energy surging within him and an extremely cold chill coursing through his body which caused him to fall into this state. That extremely cold and cold energy was clearly a Frozen Poison, and it was not an ordinary Frozen Poison, but a Thousand Year Frozen Poison!
Suddenly, he heard a muffled alarm sound reaching his ears through the dark night and felt a murderous aura approaching them. Judging from the amount of activity he could hear, there were no less than twenty out of thirty pursuers.
His eyes closed as he counted swiftly in his heart. Seeing that there were no hiding places around him, he immediately poured his mystic power onto his finger and pointed it at Ling Mo Han's consciousness accupoint. The next second, he pushed his thoughts into the ring and brought Ling Mo Han into the ring room together with him.
As the two of them disappeared from its place, thirty dark-robed men carrying swords in their hands surrounded the area at the next moment. The leader of those people saw more than ten corpses of the dark-robed people killed lying on the ground and his face immediately wrinkled. His voice was low, tinged with stifled anger.
“Ennerya detected in this place a moment ago. He would not go far with the Frost Poison inside him! Find him!”
“Ya!” The dark-robed men replied in unison, dividing themselves into groups to search around.
At the same time inside the ring room, the little Fire Phoenix glared furiously at Feng Jiu, who was, never expected that he would bring a man who was emitting a biting cold from his body here.
Feng Jiu did not have time to bother the boy back then because he was busy using his mystic power to protect Ling Mo Han's Heart Meridians. If even the Heart Meridian were frozen, he would not be far from death.
The little Fire Phoenix crossed her arms in front of her chest as she looked through the narrowed eyes at the stranger who had infiltrated her territory, his child-like voice was cold and filled with jealousy as he said: “That is the Frost Poison, the coldest energy under Heaven. The slightest bit of mystic power you possess will not be enough to protect his Heart Meridian. This guy, it's as good as dead.”