But in this moment, Chen Dengming suddenly thrust the ice ball in his hand, aiming directly at the ice mountain.
A loud explosion sounded.
The momentum of the crashing ice mountain paused slightly.
A circular wave of impact accompanied by a cold current began to spread out.
From a distance, it looked as if the falling ice mountain had suddenly plunged into a frozen lake and became embedded in its icy surface, slowly sinking further.
Chen Dengming did not wait for Hua Zhenyu to react. His eyes glowed with a brilliant light, resembling two whirlpools brimming with coldness.
Refining Spirit Technique!
Hua Zhenyu's body stiffened, unable to react in time. His mind seemed to be instantly frozen, suffering a powerful spiritual shock.
In a moment, his spirit faltered, and his mind became somewhat dazed as his thoughts began to slow down.
But in the blink of an eye, the hairpin on his head released a layer of white light, instantly dispelling Chen Dengming's invading divine sense.
