And just like that, the bluish poison wriggling around the blue-armored skeletal spirit fey was rendered useless.
Natalya's black eyes narrowed as she stared at her frozen opponent. After the dark-blue-robed man with a shining blue skeletal head became encased in cerulean ice, she didn't dally. She hurriedly began casting the technique she used again.
She only released a small portion of her essence, martial and soul energies, and even then, she hadn't used the full amount, somewhat retaining them still in the palm of her hands as she summoned a group of tiny cerulean lotuses again, intending to finish off her opponent.
