43: Chapter 43 He actually didn't die

"Heaven-level Mystic Technique — Ice Sealing Ten Thousand Miles!"

Xue Ruoshuang walked through the air, her beautiful eyes filled with coldness, and she gently waved her right hand downwards.

"It's too good for you ants!"

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth instantly transformed into patches of azure blue. The moisture in the air gradually froze every inch of the land. Infinite killing intent erupted from within the cold air, trapping Wang Hai and the others within ice crystals, unable to move even an inch.

"Master hasn't left the Holy Land in a long time; these people can consider themselves unlucky to have run into her." Xue Chuxia sighed with great emotion.

Previously, because Xue Ruoshuang had violated the rules of the Holy Land, she had been confined to the Taiyin Forbidden Area. Later, her strength skyrocketed, and it was only in the last two years that she was released, so naturally, she had been bottling up a fire in her heart.

"How about it, Brother Xiao Xuan? If you can call me 'Sister' again, I can teach you that move Master just used, Ice Sealing Ten Thousand Miles!"

Xue Chuxia looked at Ye Xuan beside her with a giggle, saying in a seductive voice.

"No need, I'd better ask Aunt Xue." Ye Xuan shook his head, thinking to himself, "Is this girl really that good at teasing?"

"Oh, my little Xuan, what do you want to find Aunt Xue for? Is it to learn that move from just now? That's fine, but you have to call me 'Sister' from now on!"

Hearing their conversation, Xue Ruoshuang's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Be quick, little Xuan, you only have three breaths of time to consider."

"Sister Ruoshuang, can you teach that move from just now to Xiao Xuan?"

Seeing the ice crystals dancing all over the sky, Ye Xuan felt for the first time that Ice-type Mystic Techniques were so domineering.

"For this move, Ice Sealing Ten Thousand Miles, it's worth it! Anyway, it's just calling her that once; I definitely won't call her that in the future." Ye Xuan muttered to himself.

"This Mystic Technique is named 'Seven Arts of the Ice Phoenix' and is a Saint-level Mystic Technique. What I just performed was its first technique — Ice Sealing Ten Thousand Miles. I only used thirty percent of my power just now; if I had used ten percent, this entire area of ten thousand li would have been frozen into ice sculptures."

Xue Ruoshuang explained patiently: "When the seven arts are combined, they become a Saint-level Mystic Technique. With your current cultivation, you can only perform the first layer, Ice Sealing Ten Thousand Miles." After speaking, she flipped her hand, took out a jade slip, and handed it to Ye Xuan.

"Thank you, Sister Xue!"

Ye Xuan said this sincerely this time.

Hearing this, Xue Ruoshuang was overjoyed; the more she looked at this child, the more pleasing he became to her eye.

A Saint-level Mystic Technique could be considered a trump card for Ye Xuan. Although it was quite a bit inferior to the Mystic Techniques that accompanied the 'Evil God Art', its advantage lay in its low consumption.

With Ye Xuan's current cultivation, activating the first layer of the 'Evil God Art' would consume half of his Mystic Power, let alone using the first Mystic Technique — Moon-Grabbing Star-Falling. Every time, he had to take medicinal pills to make up for the lack of Mystic Power.

As his strength improved, using Moon-Grabbing Star-Falling in the future would surely be much better than it was now.

Previously, the highest level of Mystic Arts Ye Xuan had come into contact with were only Spirit-grade, and those were just the Ye family's own collection. The Mystic Arts and Mystic Techniques that the Cangqiong Holy Land gave to Outer Sect disciples were merely Mortal-grade.

"That movement technique, 'Cloud Shadow Free-Will Steps', which I just obtained from the old thief Yuwen, is quite good." Ye Xuan thought with profound meaning.

"This child's constitution is extremely compatible with the 'Seven Arts of the Ice Phoenix'. When performed, its power will be much greater than that of ordinary cultivators."

Xue Ruoshuang, who was just about to continue speaking, seemed to have sensed something and looked at Ye Xuan with a face full of surprise. "Eh, little Xuan, you actually have two types of constitutions?"

This time it was Ye Xuan's turn to be stunned. Ordinary people couldn't perceive his specific strength and constitution at all because, with the 'Evil God Art', he could conceal his own aura. Unless he unleashed his aura, it was unlikely for anyone to know. Was the Xue Ruoshuang in front of him actually this powerful?

"Little Xuan, you actually have such a constitution. Why don't you just come back to the Taiyin Holy Land with Sister Xue this time? Besides, there's even a possibility of marrying the Holy Maiden in the future!"

"Uh, Sister Xue, I disagree. In the future, I am going to be someone who stands above the nine heavens; how can I rely on a woman for support?" Ye Xuan immediately and righteously rejected Xue Ruoshuang's suggestion.

However, if he could really rely on a woman for support, that would actually be quite nice. Anyway, he wouldn't have to work hard anymore.

"Brother Feng, is that senior planning to let us go?" Yue Ye, who was on the ground and almost exhausted of all her Mystic Power, asked weakly while twisting her body.

Lin Feng, who smelled a strange odor beside him, replied, "Perhaps."

Before life and death, everyone would have countless fantasies, but no one knew what would actually happen.

"Sister Xue, what do you think should be done with these people?" Ye Xuan looked down at the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect below.

His gaze gathered below. The old face of Wang Hai from the Heavenly Demon Sect was full of bitterness: "Senior, we are merely acting under orders. Please spare us. In your eyes, we are nothing but dust on the ground, not worth mentioning!"

At this moment, Wang Hai lay on the ground, his mouth constantly muttering pleas for mercy. In order to survive, he had now abandoned all his dignity.

"Having killed so many innocent secular people, are you even worthy of asking for mercy?"

Xue Ruoshuang's expression turned cold. With a pinch of a hand seal, the cold air on the ground instantly swept toward the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, freezing them.

Bearing the brunt of it was Elder Wang Hai. Before the terrifying cold air, in just one breath, he turned into a lifelike ice sculpture. As for the other disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they were also successively turned into ice sculptures.

Xue Ruoshuang waved her palm again, and the ice crystals covering the ground instantly turned into beautiful ice flowers, scattering between heaven and earth.

"Let's go, it's time for us to return to Xianyang."

Xue Ruoshuang clapped her hands and said nonchalantly to Ye Xuan and Xue Chuxia.

"Sister Xue, Chuxia, you go ahead. I still have some things to attend to."

Ye Xuan looked at Xue Ruoshuang and Xue Chuxia, who had boarded the Ice Wheel Bird, and said.

"Hmph, you call her 'Sister', but you call me 'Chuxia'!"

"Oh my, this child really knows how to talk. Since that's the case, then take this. Chuxia should have already demonstrated how to use it to you, right?" Xue Ruoshuang smiled, covering her lips, and sent that puppet of tianxuan realm in front of Ye Xuan. "Remember to come back early; after all, I will soon be taking your Uncle Ye and Qing Yan back to the Taiyin Holy Land."

Just like that, Xue Ruoshuang took her disciple and headed toward Xianyang, ignoring her disciple's resentful gaze.

A hundred li frozen, and then turned into dust.

"How could I miss out on this? There must be quite a lot of spoils of war below!" Ye Xuan rubbed his hands together and began to use his divine sense to search for the remaining spirit rings here.

This group from the Heavenly Demon Sect had twenty-three people. Among them, one elder's spirit ring had directly turned into dust filling the sky, but the spirit rings of the other twenty-two people were still there.

"Not bad, not bad, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xuan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with satisfaction.

Although it wasn't as good as the tomb of the mysterious expert under Duanyue Cliff, it was still quite decent.

"Hmm? There's actually one who hasn't died yet?"

Ye Xuan's brows furrowed tightly as he discovered a guy nearby who only had his upper body left, yet he was actually displaying a trace of life destiny.