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Chapter 686 Mystic Ice Force vs. Snow Priest

Inside the tent, Yuwen Yong sat upright at his desk, his brows revealing an imposing and dignified aura.

Beside him, Yuwen Shang stood silently like a shadow. This expert, who had just entered the Celestial Realm, had exceptionally keen senses, and no movement could escape his notice.

As the chill seeped in through the cracks in the tent, Yuwen Shang suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing within them.

"Who dares to cause trouble here!"

Yuwen Shang snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and through the gaps in the tent, he accurately caught Xue Wuling's figure.

Then, with a slight movement of his palms, the Xuanbing Force, a divine skill passed down through the Yuwen clan, surged forth instantly, like ice freezing rivers. A thick layer of Xuanbing covered his palms, emanating a bone-chilling cold.

With a push of his palms, an unprecedented chill surged forth, echoing the wind and snow outside, yet even more domineering and condensed.

Countless streams of Xuanbing internal energy burst forth from his body, transforming into a roaring Xuanbing Li dragon emerging from the abyss the instant it broke through the tent. The dragon's body was crystal clear, as if pieced together from thousands of ice fragments, yet it was a unified whole, radiating a chilling light that made one's heart tremble.

The glass dragon, formed from solidified ice, roared and charged straight at Xue Wuling with overwhelming force. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to freeze, leaving behind streaks of ice.

Seeing this, Xue Wuling smiled faintly, then turned gracefully and retreated like a snowflake. At the same time, she struck the drumsticks again, this time pouring all her inner strength and cultivation into it, making the drum sound as deafening as thunder.

Instantly, the surrounding wind and snow seemed to respond to her call, gathering into a raging torrent of snow and wind that collided head-on with the Xuanbing Lilong.

"The 'Snowstorm Unfolds' Technique, Snow and Wind Transform into Spirit!"

Xue Wuling let out a low shout, and from within the torrent of wind and snow, a giant eagle formed from wind and snow rose into the air, engaging in a fierce battle with Yuwen Shang's Xuanbing Lilong.

The two forces tore at each other in the air. The collision of ice and snow produced countless tiny ice chips and snowflakes, which covered the entire sky so completely that it seemed as if only the contest between these two forces remained in the world.

Upon seeing this, Yuwen Shang frowned slightly, never expecting that this seemingly weak woman would possess such formidable strength.

Without much thought, he snorted and activated the Xuanbing Force once more. The Xuanbing Lilong's form became even more solid, and its roar was deafening, as if it would tear the world apart.

Xue Wuling was not to be outdone. She swung her drumsticks faster and faster, and the giant eagle formed from the snowstorm nimbly weaved among the ice dragons under her control, searching for an opening.

"Hmph, Jurchen shamans, nothing special!"

Yuwen Shang sneered, then suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind Xue Wuling. He struck out with his palm, and the Xuanbing Force was like a sharp blade of ice, aiming straight for Xue Wuling's vital point.

Xue Wuling was startled, but she did not panic. She turned around again, dodging Yuwen Shang's attack as lightly as a snowflake, while striking the drumstick in her hand once more.

Amidst the wind and snow, Xue Wuling's figure became elusive, as if she had merged with the world around her.

She gave a soft shout and suddenly swung her drumsticks. Instantly, an unprecedented force of wind and snow erupted, transforming into a massive wall of snow and wind, attempting to block the roaring Xuanbing Li dragon.

The wind and snow collided with the ice, creating a deafening roar, and the entire camp seemed to tremble at that moment.

However, the power of the Xuanbing Lilong far exceeded Xue Wuling's expectations. It forcefully tore a crack in the wall of wind and snow and continued to approach Xue Wuling.

Xue Wuling dodged repeatedly, trying to dodge, but the glass dragon seemed to have a spirit, always able to accurately capture her aura and relentlessly pursue her.

"Well done, Yuwen Shang! I underestimated you!"

Xue Wuling shouted, her heart filled with shock but not panic. Instead, she swung her drumsticks again. This time, she no longer tried to stop the Li Dragon, but used the power of the wind and snow to guide the Li Dragon's direction, causing it to deviate from its original trajectory.

At the same time, she turned around and, using the reaction force of the rushing dragon, drifted down to the other side of the tent like a light snowflake.

"Trying to leave?"

Yuwen Shang snorted coldly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Xue Wuling. He once again gathered Xuanbing Energy in his hands, preparing to launch a second round of attacks.

However, Xue Wuling smiled slightly and gently tapped the drumstick in her hand. A strange wind and snow power instantly enveloped Yuwen Shang, making his movements sluggish, as if he were bound by invisible shackles.

"Snowstorm rages, seal off!"

Xue Wuling murmured, and as her words fell, the surrounding wind and snow seemed to hear the summons, quickly gathering to form huge wind and snow cages, trapping Yuwen Shang firmly within them.

Outside the snow-covered cage, the snowstorm continued to rage, while inside, there was only deathly silence, as if even the air itself had frozen.

Yuwen Shang's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected Xue Wuling's "Wind and Snow Sky Technique" to be so powerful.

However, as the only Celestial-level expert in the Yuwen clan, and having obtained the vast majority of the resources of the Yuwen Xianbei, he is naturally not that simple.

He took a deep breath, and his Xuanbing Energy circulated wildly within his body. Streams of icy energy surged from his body, engaging in a fierce battle with the surrounding snow and wind cage.

"Click, click..."

Under Yuwen Shang's impact, the Snowstorm Cage began to crack, but Xue Wuling did not stop. Her drumsticks rang out again, and more snowstorm power surged into the cage in an attempt to repair the cracks.

At the same time, Xue Wuling flashed and appeared in front of Yuwen Shang like a ghost, raising her drumsticks high, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

However, at this critical moment, a golden Buddhist light suddenly shot out from afar, like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, piercing through the wind and snow and enveloping Xue Wuling's figure.

"Amitabha, benefactor, your murderous intent is too strong. You should return to the temple with this old monk to cultivate."

Accompanied by the chanting of Buddhist sutras, an old monk wearing a golden robe slowly walked over. He was none other than the Venerable Prajna Samsara, a high-ranking Tantric monk who had been overseeing the battle on another battlefield.

As the priests of Buk and Hezhe on another battlefield were gradually suppressed by the combined efforts of the three and contained within the boundless Buddhist light of the "Pure Heart Bodhi" Arhat, he was able to temporarily extricate himself and come to this battlefield to help Yuwen Shang open up the situation once again.

With the advantage on both battlefields, they are not far from a great victory in this operation, and may even be able to leave one or two of the three Jurchen Shamans at the Celestial level!

It's just a pity that Yuwen Shang's tactics with these three old Tantric monks were generally sound, as long as nothing unexpected happened tonight.

Those three Jurchen shamanic cultivators at the Celestial Realm who crashed into this huge bag would definitely be skinned alive, if not killed.

Unfortunately... who could blame them when the Jurchen shamanism had a major backup plan?