C423 Harvesting Spirit
C423 Harvesting Spirit
"This is Xiao Dingtian?" Ceng Yin reached out his hand and touched the sculpture. It was extremely cold. The cold energy seeped into his skin and didn't disperse for a long time. It turned into frost, as if it was carved from ten thousand year old black ice.
"I heard from that shameless person that Xiao Dingtian's lover is sealed in the Nine Colors Lands forever. The reason he left his ice sculpture here is probably because he was looking at his lover." Ceng Yin retracted his palm and released a ghastly aura that shattered the ice dregs in his palm.
"He's a long-time lover." Wu Shuang let out a sigh and looked around. Other than this ice sculpture, there was nothing else on the top of the ancient pagoda. "Let's go …"
As Wu Shuang said this, he suddenly saw a flash of light from the hand on the back of the ice sculpture. He went forward to check and found an icy-blue note in his palm.
"Older Brother Ceng, I found something." Wu Shuang called over Ceng Yin and was about to point his finger at the musical notes when Ceng Yin grabbed him and shook his head. "Be careful, there's a trick. Let me do it."
Wu Shuang nodded and took a step back. He saw Ceng Yin condense his Heavenly Note into a Ghost Claw and grab at the Talisman in his palm.
Kacha!
The Ghost Claw was originally a cold being, but who would have thought that it would be quickly frozen by the ice the moment it came into contact with the Trunk Sound Talisman, including Ceng Yin's arm and half of his body.
"Older Brother Ceng." Wu Shuang rushed forward, wanting to break the ice, but was stopped by Ceng Yin, "No, this way my body will also break."
The cold air was still spreading around Ceng Yin's body, but it slowed down a bit. He rolled his eyes and said, "Oh yeah, Wu Shuang, don't you know how to control fire? Help me roast the frozen ghost aura, it should be able to help me escape."
"Alright."
Wu Shuang did not hesitate and immediately began to play "Open Fire".
Above his head, a Scarlet Flame Unicorn strutted across the fire with a swagger. Numerous melodies flew around Wu Shuang as well, spiralling into numerous fireballs.
However, Wu Shuang was not prepared to destroy Ceng Yin. He opened his palm and a fireball immediately jumped into it. Under his grasp, the fireball shattered into a thin layer of flame that covered his palm and forearm.
Only then did Wu Shuang approach Ceng Yin, his palm covering the area where the ghost aura was frozen. Following the rising of the white mist, the solid ice melted, and wisps of ghost aura leaked out, cutting off the connection between the note and Ceng Yin.
"Such a powerful chill, it almost killed me." Ceng Yin said with lingering fear. He staggered a few steps back while dragging his frozen body along.
Wu Shuang, on the other hand, relied on the protection of his body from the flames and rushed forward to grab the icy-blue notes.
A terrifying cold energy burst out, even sealing the flames. Wu Shuang shivered and immediately increased the output of the flames. Fireballs struck the cold energy at the same time, striking a delicate balance between the two.
"Come out!" Wu Shuang opened his stiff fingers and grabbed the icy-blue notes inch by inch. The flames could only ensure that he wouldn't be frozen, but it couldn't stop the cold from continuously invading his body.
For a moment, Wu Shuang felt that his body and soul had been frozen solid. However, the next moment, as the musical notes were in his hands, a chilling aura rushed into his meridians, freezing his blood.
"What's going on?" Wu Shuang opened up his palm and saw that the Trunk Sound Talisman had pierced through his skin and was moving up his arm.
Ceng Yin who was at the side had just gotten rid of the ice on his body, he immediately rushed to Wu Shuang's side and checked his body, asking with concern: "Wu Shuang, are you alright? I saw that Trunk Sound Talisman entered your body. "
Wu Shuang turned around, his eyes were wide open as he suddenly shouted, "What the f * ck, I've earned so much!"
It turned out that when the icy-blue note broke into his brain, he immediately received a message:
Battle Hymn: Nine Revolutions Mystical Ice Burst
Rank: Superior Spirit Comedy
Effect: Inflicts a huge amount of Ice Damage, must freeze. The longer the power is stored, the stronger it becomes
"What do you mean you're making a profit? Calm down and speak slowly." Ceng Yin stretched out his hand to touch Wu Shuang's cold head and then pressed down on his shoulders as he spoke, afraid that Wu Shuang would be stunned by the cold.
"Aiya, Older Brother Ceng, I'm fine. Did you know, this Trunk Sound Talisman is actually a war song, and it's even a Superior Spiritual Melody." Wu Shuang broke free from Ceng Yin's hands and said, "Nine Revolutions Mystical Ice Explosion."
A great number of icy-blue melodies revolved around him, spiralling upwards and forming a magnificent movement above his head.
Next, a huge, sword-toothed ice lion roared and appeared on the stage. It was like a small mountain, guarding Wu Shuang's back. Its light blue, transparent eyes were fixed on Ceng Yin, and its slightly open mouth was constantly filled with cold and frost.
"Ha, how was it? Handsome, right?" Wu Shuang asked, putting on an act as he patted the Swordteeth Ice Lion.
"Yes, handsome. How come all the benefits have been taken by you brat?" Ceng Yin rolled his eyes, "Alright, stop showing off. If you have something to say, use it."
Wu Shuang chuckled and pushed his palm forward. A ball of cold air the size of a jujube core appeared in his palm. He used the Black Ice Conical Thrust before and subconsciously turned this ball of cold air into icicles.
The moment this icicle appeared, it was like a bottomless pit, continuously robbing the surrounding Heavenly Sound Energy, forming three air cyclones of cold air and Heavenly Sound Force in Wu Shuang's hands.
As time passed, the icicle grew larger and larger, from the size of a jujube to the size of a human head.
"There are a total of nine cycles in the [Nine Revolutions Mystic Blast] and it can transform into various forms. I've only been able to complete the first transition, and am only slightly larger." Wu Shuang explained as he pushed the icicle away.
With a swoosh, the icicles exploded in midair. A ring of air blossomed and dyed half the sky blue. Countless pieces of ice fell with crackling sounds like hail.
"Not bad, the power of your first move has already reached the level of an ordinary Upper Level Fan Le, I'm getting a little jealous of you."
Ceng Yin laughed and pounded Wu Shuang's chest.
After experiencing the Heavenly Road's experience, his heart had become more open, his good friend's strength had increased, and he was happy too.
"Older Brother Ceng, since this is the location of the inheritance, the benefits won't just be a battle song. Let's continue looking for the entrance. I believe you will also gain something as well."
Wu Shuang dispersed the battle song and turned to look at the ice sculpture. After losing the icy-blue note, many cracks appeared on it, as if it would shatter if touched.
Wu Shuang hesitated for a second before he walked over with big steps.
"Wu Shuang, what are you doing?" Ceng Yin looked at Wu Shuang in surprise. Seeing him play the war song, he punched the ice sculpture.
BOOM!
Five melodic entangled dragon heads fiercely smashed into the ice sculpture, sending pieces of ice flying everywhere. Ceng Yin rushed over and shouted while holding onto Wu Shuang, "Are you crazy? This ice sculpture is probably Xiao Dingtian's last thought, why did you destroy it."
"Older Brother Ceng, if Senior Xiao still has a last wish, he must want to be buried together with his lover. If we help him fulfill his last wish, why does he need this sculpture for? So I assume the entrance is under the ice sculpture. "