Fairy Violet Spirit turned pale upon seeing such a huge ice mountain that seemingly could not be supported, and she couldn't help but glance at Han Li beside her.
Han Li stood in the middle of the light shield transformed by the shield at this moment, his expression as calm as ever, without a hint of panic.
Seeing this, Fairy Violet Spirit was greatly reassured. She knew that Han Li must have other protective means, which was why he was so composed.
To Fairy Violet Spirit's surprise, in the time that followed, Han Li didn't activate any Daoist paper talismans or Divine Skills. Although the blue ice mountain shook under the impact of stone cliffs and gusts of wind, it was exceptionally tough and, in the end, not a single crack appeared.
Only then did Fairy Violet Spirit realize, delighted, that the blue ice was not formed by ordinary cold air condensation; it seemed to be even three times harder than refined steel.