Chapter 534

The "Hic!" of the Frost-Poison Holy Infant still echoed in the nebula of the elixir chamber, while the purple-gold vine armor wrapped around Shi Lei's bones shot forward like an arrow released from a string. Defying the frantic demonic wind whipped up by the Rift-Slicing Falcon King's remaining wing, it thrust straight toward the deeper, frost-bound realm of the Shiwan Great Mountains where even the air was nearly frozen solid! The chilling mist was as thick as paste. Even when probed with Nascent Soul Prototype-level (half-step) spiritual perception, it felt like struggling through heavy mercury, compressing soul-sense to its absolute limit. Xiaoliu curled up within Shi Lei's Heart Gate space, its emerald-gold leaves trembling violently. The faint edge-perception at the tips of its leaves was mercilessly crushed flat by the bitter cold. "Xiaojin! Front left! There's a 'pit'! Don't crash into it!" The illusory Xuanyin tribulation-fiend saber shadow at the base of Shi Lei's spine pulsed wildly with a warning! The Wither-Bloom Holy Vine coiled around the Falcon King, abruptly executing a stiff "drift" in mid-air to narrowly avoid an invisible frozen abyss cleft below.