Sword threads flashed, and Bing Yun Master's body shattered, transforming into countless fragments that dispersed in the wind and snow.
Yet, her Nascent Soul had long vacated, amidst the Blue Luminous Ice Heart Jutsu, steering this Magic Artifact in a flight escape.
Chen Mobai's eyes gleamed, already using the Spirit Eye to calculate the flight trajectory of the Blue Luminous Ice Heart Jutsu. A cyan longsword flew out, piercing through the chain, nailing it against a snow mountain wall.
"Sect Leader Chen, spare my life, I can give you all the accumulations of the Ice Palace."
Bing Yun Master's face emerged from the Blue Luminous Ice Heart Jutsu, pleading with Chen Mobai not far away.
"These things are not as important to me as settling the score with you."
Chen Mobai knew that as a major sect of the East Land, the Ice Palace's foundation was undoubtedly immensely beneficial to him, but doing so would be akin to releasing a tiger back to the mountain.
