Above the Ice Lake, the Divine Artifact shone with a blinding radiance. Waves of intense Spiritual Power surged outward like a rising tide, forcing Su Yao and her companions to retreat repeatedly. The members of the Ice Soul Palace were equally alarmed, scrambling to deploy their own techniques to defend against the onslaught. In an instant, the surface of the Ice Lake trembled violently, and massive ice shards erupted from the water. Like razor-sharp blades, they glistened with a chilling light, reflecting the brilliance of the Divine Artifact.
"Everyone, be careful! The anomalies of this Divine Artifact are beyond anything we imagined!" Su Yao shouted. With the Divine Artifact in her hand pulsing with light, she struggled to maintain a defensive barrier. Lin Yu gripped his long sword tightly, sword energy roiling around him as he remained vigilant against the changing environment. Zhao Ya swiftly cast several Spirit Talismans, weaving them into a protective net in the air to dampen the impact of the surging Spiritual Power.
Just as the group was fully occupied with their defense, a sharp, piercing sound cut through the air. Su Yao’s heart skipped a beat. She looked up to see a group of people dressed in vibrant, colorful robes arriving on Flying Swords. Their leader wore a cold, haughty expression, exuding a formidable aura.
Chapter 114