The rolling heat waves surged forward, accompanied by that familiar sense of oppression. The Ghost Pupil felt itself on the verge of being suppressed once again.
Shang Yu sensed movement. Dozens of artifact spirits appeared in the surroundings, their hooves pounding the earth as they charged toward him.
He knew better than to meet their gaze. Pale pink fireballs hovered around Shang Yu, hurtling toward the spirits while cloaked in freezing frost. The moment they collided, flames spread, sweeping across an area of dozens of meters. Yet, there was no scorching heat; instead, a layer of frost crystallized over the vegetation. The artifact spirits themselves were instantly encased in ice, transforming into massive statues rooted to the spot. Shang Yu’s fruit knife flashed through them one by one, shattering them into fragments that scattered across the ground.
Chapter 246