As Qin Huan landed, he stepped on the area that was sealed by the ice and fell hideously as he lost his balance .
“Ha… The ignorants are fearless . ” Ning Luo glanced down at the Xuanling Sect disciples arrogantly . “Just based on you ants, you all thought that you could smash my Paragon Skill . What a joke . ”
“Ning Luo, you ungrateful betrayer . Release Junior Sister Ye now . Otherwise, you will definitely die once the sect elders arrive!” Qin Huan hollered angrily as he pointed at Ning Luo .
“Xuanling Sect elders?”
Disdain flashed across Ning Luo’s eyes .
He had never respected those so-called elders in Xuanling Sect . Even if they rushed here in time, what could they do to him?
“Senior Brother Ning Luo, it is never too late to repent . Release Junior Sister Ye now… Things are still reversible!” Zhu Changge persuaded Ning Luo as he saw that Ye Qingtang was about to be completely sealed in the ice .
However, Ning Luo waved his right arm, and an icy air charged at them, causing them to collapse on the ground .
“You little ants, even killing you all would be dirtying my hands . ” Ning Luo returned his focus to Ye Qingtang .
At that moment, the ice had already extended to Ye Qingtang’s abdomen and had no signs of stopping .
“Ye Qingtang, I am also one who cherishes talents . It is indeed admirable that you can reach this stage, live up to this day, and even force me to use my Paragon Skill as a red spirit root… It is a pity though that I cannot defy Senior Sister Ye You’s orders, and I can only take your life to account to the sect . But apart from this, if you still have any wishes, perhaps I will help you to accomplish them if I am able to,” Ning Luo said as he looked at Ye Qingtang who was unable to move .
Currently, the ice had already extended to Ye Qingtang’s flawless neck, and it reached the crown of her head before she could say anything .
At that very instant, Ye Qingtang turned into an ice statue with no exposed area for her to breathe .
“Junior Sister Ye!”
The Xuanling Sect disciples were horrified at the sight .
Although Ye Qingtang was already very powerful… Ning Luo was at Martial Qi Level Three and understood the Paragon Skill of the Frost as a green spirit root . No matter how powerful Ye Qingtang was, how could she be Ning Luo’s opponent!
“Ning Luo, you bastard! How dare you kill Junior Sister Ye! I must avenge Junior Sister Ye!” Qin Huan shouted furiously and was ready to battle it out with Ning Luo .
However, after taking only a few steps, Qin Huan slipped and fell on the ground once again .
Zhu Changge and the other Xuanling Sect disciples darted forward and helped Qin Huan up hurriedly .
“Don’t stop me! I must kill this bastard!” Qin Huan screamed .
“Calm down!” Zhu Changge grabbed Qin Huan’s arm tightly .
It was simply delusional for them to defeat Ning Luo with their skills . If they acted rashly now, wouldn’t it be losing a few more lives?!
If that was the case, what was the meaning of Ye Qingtang’s death!
“Hold on!”
Ignoring Qin Huan who was struggling desperately, a Xuanling Sect disciple was shocked as he pointed at Ye Qingtang who had turned into a statue .
Zhu Changge and the rest looked in that direction instinctively .
At that instant, the ice on Ye Qingtang’s body seemed to be melting . An inexplicable flame aura blended with the force of the cold ice…
Boom!
Before they returned to their senses, the sturdy ice on Ye Qingtang’s body exploded instantly .
“You must be kidding?!”
Qin Huan’s jaw dropped as he stared at Ye Qingtang .