"Still not dead? This guy sure has a tough life!"
Ao Yu sneered dismissively, not even bothering with any spells, simply condensing a thread of Taoist essence. The essence gathered the Ice Spiritual Power from within the snowstorm and hurled it towards the Xuanming Ice Snake with a blast!
"Sssss—"
Without the protection of its ice scales, the Xuanming Ice Snake's skin split and flesh burst open from that strike. It hissed painfully, letting out a tortured shriek!
Yet, it kept writhing through the impact of the Spiritual Power, desperately trying to close the distance to Ao Yu!
"I want to see just how long you can hold on!"
Ao Yu watched with a mocking laugh. On Lu Chen's side, he only needed to use the Extreme Ice Palm to keep him suppressed, not requiring any extra effort. That's why he could so leisurely observe the Xuanming Ice Snake, as if watching an ant struggle in a torrential flood.