The massive hand in Mu Qingge’s clear eyes was gradually approaching.
On the other side, Ji Yaohua, although restraining the giant snowman, found it difficult to harm it in the slightest.
Mu Qingge gritted her teeth, pointed the Linglong Spear to the sky, and unleashed a move she had never used before—
"Heaven-Burning Fire!" Mu Qingge shouted the name of the move.
Instantly, the Linglong Spear spewed countless flames, engulfing the entire sky. The blazing fire burned the falling snowflakes and rushed toward the gigantic snowman.
"Roar—!"
"Roar—!"
The two giant heads caught fire and began to melt instantly, their mournful cries echoing throughout the region.
Even the snowflakes continuously falling from the sky emitted a sharp screech when they hit the flames, striking so violently that it felt like one’s eardrums were about to burst! Both Ji Yaohua and Xi Qianxue looked up at the towering flames, their expressions changing.
How much spiritual power did such a move consume?
Unconsciously, they both turned to look at Mu Qingge. At that moment, Mu Qingge was gripping the Linglong Spear with one hand, while the other hand took out a handful of elixirs, which she swallowed, her face pale.
The move just now was a technique she had comprehended and created on her own over the past two years. It was very suitable for large-scale battles, though admittedly very spiritual power-intensive.
After she began her cultivation in Divine Strategy, breaking through required immense spiritual power support. However, no one knew that her spiritual power reserves were several times greater than those at the same level as her.
Even so, a grand move like Heaven-Burning Fire could only be executed twice before her spiritual power was depleted. And previously, she had been continuously fighting and casting Taichu Urgent Fire, leaving her spiritual power exhausted after that move.
That’s why she hurriedly swallowed elixirs to replenish her spiritual power.
Taichu Urgent Fire was still burning, and seeing Mu Qingge taking elixirs, both Ji Yaohua and Xi Qianxue felt somewhat worried.
Xi Qianxue looked around, ensuring there were no snowflakes nearby, and that she wouldn’t endanger others before she gritted her teeth and ran out of the Fire Dragon’s protective range toward Mu Qingge.
Ji Yaohua also rushed over.
Seeing Ji Yaohua’s serious expression, she solemnly said, "Quick, go see Ying Ze."
Ji Yaohua was jolted and only then noticed Ying Ze’s grim expression. He nodded and turned to run toward Ying Ze.
"Are you alright?" Xi Qianxue ran to Mu Qingge’s side, asking worriedly.
She was extremely anxious and secretly cursed herself for still being unable to use spiritual power.
Mu Qingge shook her head slowly, telling her, "I just exhausted my spiritual power, resting for a bit will be fine."
Hearing this, Xi Qianxue was relieved.
At this time, Ji Yaohua supported Ying Ze and came over, his face looking extremely bad.
Xi Qianxue saw Ying Ze’s darkened face and exclaimed, "He’s been invaded by those things!"
Ji Yaohua nodded, looked at Mu Qingge and said, "Ying Ze is trying his best to expel them, but these things are difficult to handle." He had nearly been invaded by a snowflake before, and the cold, piercing feeling was unforgettable. Much more so for Ying Ze now.
Mu Qingge glanced at Ying Ze, having no better solution at the moment, she could only say to Ji Yaohua, "Let’s leave this place first and then talk."
If more snowflakes came, she didn’t have the ability to unleash fire again.
Ji Yaohua nodded, carrying Ying Ze on his back.
Xi Qianxue also proactively held Mu Qingge’s arm, prompting Mu Qingge to turn her glance toward her. Yet, Xi Qianxue’s gaze was earnest as she said, "You’ve overdrawn your spiritual power, I’ll support you as we walk."
With that, she led Mu Qingge forward.
Mu Qingge observed her, actually wanting to say that although her spiritual power was depleted, she still had physical strength. Her cultivation of the Divine Strategy First Volume was, after all, a Body Refining Technique. Her body was far more robust than others. So even with depleted spiritual power, she didn’t experience the heavy, weary feeling that others did.
However, seeing Xi Qianxue’s earnest expression, eager to contribute in some way, she remained silent and didn’t explain.
...
The four finally walked out of the peculiar place, with no snowflakes falling from the sky, nor were there any ice pillars around.
Ensuring safety, they finally sat down to rest.
The previous battle was truly filled with perils, with those bizarre snowflakes being virtually impossible to guard against.
Mu Qingge examined Ying Ze’s body, frowning in deep thought.
After a moment, Ji Yaohua anxiously asked, "How is he?"
Mu Qingge raised her eyes and said to Ji Yaohua and Xi Qianxue, "Perhaps I know why that place has so many fragmented corpses."
She then looked at Ying Ze, speaking with a grave expression, "These snowflakes of dead energy, once they invade the body, will freeze rapidly. Once they completely occupy, they’ll explode..."
Both Ji Yaohua and Xi Qianxue widened their eyes suddenly, inhaling sharply at Mu Qingge’s words.
"What about Ying Ze?" Ji Yaohua asked urgently.
He looked at Ying Ze, whose half body and legs had started to show a grayish color. His eyes were tightly closed, and his face, grim, seemed unresponsive.

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