685: Chapter 685 Qin Yan is suppressed!!

Fighting Arena Number Three.

Su Qingwan wielded her Spirit Brush, and characters flowed from the tip of the brush one by one.

'Suppress,' 'Seal,' 'Kill,' 'Destroy'...

Each character radiated a different power.

As the word 'Suppress' descended, Yue Qing felt her body grow heavy.

As the word 'Seal' descended, her Sword Intent was suppressed.

As the word 'Kill' descended, a sharp killing intent shot straight for the space between her eyebrows.

Yue Qing's Shadow Moonlight Sword Intent bloomed, and the cold sword light shattered those characters one by one.

Fighting Arena Number Four.

Qin Yan and Xiao Han stood facing each other.

Fighting Arena Number Five.

Feng Wuji's Supreme intent erupted, and a terrifying pressure enveloped Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen's expression turned solemn as he fully circulated the True Qi in his body, barely managing to resist.

Fighting Arena Number Six.

The cry of a phoenix suddenly rang out, and Huang Jiuli's Phoenix True Fire soared into the sky, the crimson flames illuminating the entire Fighting Arena in red.

Shi Potian's muscles bulged all over his body, making him look like an iron tower.

He threw a punch, the wind from his fist howling as it collided with the Phoenix True Fire.

The seventh Fighting Arena.

Beichen Xing's Imperial Dao True Qi surged, and the phantom of an Imperial Dynasty emerged behind him.

Gale winds erupted around Lie Feng, condensing into a wind curtain in front of him to block Beichen Xing's attack.

Seven Fighting Arenas, seven battles.

Colors overflowed and light radiated everywhere.

Various Concepts, Cultivation Techniques, spirit weapons, and secret arts intertwined and clashed on the Fighting Arenas.

The many Disciples below were shocked by the scene.

"Is this the Supreme intent? How terrifying!"

"I feel like Senior Sister Luo Qinghe's punch could turn me into powder."

"Long Aotian isn't weak either; the Dragon Clan Bloodline is indeed powerful."

"Lin Ruoxi's Sword Intent is too strong; I can feel the pressure even from this far away."

"Su Qingwan's calligraphy is also amazing; those characters feel like they're alive."

"Is this a battle between Prodigies? It's too terrifying."

"We aren't even on the same level as them."

Exclamations of wonder, envy, and sighs of disappointment rose and fell.

The Fighting Arena where Qin Yan was located.

The moyuan spirit weapon instantly appeared in Qin Yan's hand.

Qin Yan didn't hesitate for a moment—Blood Burst, activated immediately!

A blood-colored light surged from the spear's shaft, enveloping Qin Yan in a shroud of blood light.

Blood Mist Domain, deploy!

Crimson blood mist surged from Qin Yan's body, spreading out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the Fighting Arena was covered in blood mist.

Qin Yan's aura surged, and blood qi swirled around the moyuan spirit weapon.

Qin Yan gripped the long spear, which was surrounded by three attributes of True Qi—gold, green, and blue.

The three colors intertwined, flowing along the spear's body.

At the same time, it was embellished with Destruction Spear Intent!

The grayish-black Spear Intent radiated an aura that could destroy everything.

Qin Yan took a deep breath and thrust the spear!

"Swoosh—"

A sharp Spear Qi shot out from the tip of the spear!

The Spear Qi pierced through the air, letting out a sharp whistling sound.

Wherever the Spear Qi passed, it left a three-colored trail.

The Spear Qi was incredibly fast, crossing half the Fighting Arena in an instant to reach Xiao Han.

Facing the incoming Spear Qi, Xiao Han's expression remained unchanged.

His gaze was still cold and indifferent.

His expression was still calm.

It was as if this Spear Qi was just a light breeze to him.

He silently raised the silver-white war spear in his hand.

Ice Prison was lightly lifted, its tip pointing at Qin Yan.

Xiao Han didn't build up power or momentum.

It was just a simple thrust of the spear.

A bone-chilling icy Qi was freezing!

Layers of ice crystals formed on the tip of the spear.

The ice crystals started from the tip, spreading down the shaft and out into the surroundings.

Wherever the spear tip passed, the moisture in the air was frozen, turning into tiny ice crystals that fluttered down like snow.

Qin Yan's Spear Qi collided with Xiao Han's ice crystals.

"Crack—"

A crisp sound rang out.

As Qin Yan's Spear Qi hit the ice crystals, it was instantly frozen!

The three-colored Spear Qi was solidified within the ice.

The golden, green, and blue lights were frozen in time within the ice crystals.

Seeing this, Qin Yan's eyes narrowed!

A Supreme-level Spear Intent was indeed not simple!

It wasn't just a name or for show. The coldness of this Ice Prison Spear Intent far exceeded his expectations.

Ordinary Frost Spear Intent could only freeze flesh and weapons;

But Ice Prison Spear Intent could even freeze True Qi and solidify energy!

Xiao Han gave his wrist a light flick, and the ice-blue crystals on the spear tip vibrated slightly. The Spear Qi frozen in mid-air let out a crisp "crack" and shattered into pieces, turning into countless tiny ice shards that scattered across the Fighting Arena.

Then he looked up, his eyes calmly fixed on Qin Yan, and slowly raised the Ice Prison long spear, pointing the tip directly at the space between Qin Yan's eyebrows.

"Courtesy demands reciprocity. Now it's my turn."

Xiao Han said indifferently.

"Ice-Snow Domain, manifest!"

As the words fell, an extreme icy intent erupted from within Xiao Han's body!

The moisture in the air instantly condensed, turning into snowflakes and ice crystals.

The snowflakes were as white as feathers, and the ice crystals were crystal clear, slowly falling through the Void Realm.

In the area where Xiao Han stood, the snowflakes and ice crystals gathered more and more densely.

They spread outward from Xiao Han like ripples on a water surface, layer by layer, circle by circle, spreading across the entire Fighting Arena.

The Ice-Snow Domain collided with Qin Yan's Blood Mist Domain.

The ice-white cold Qi and the crimson blood mist met on the Fighting Arena.

There was no violent explosion, no ear-piercing sound.

There was only silent erosion and annihilation.

Unlike the back-and-forth tug-of-war with Zhao Wuji's Xuanhuang Domain, Qin Yan's Blood Mist Domain was instantly defeated in the face of Xiao Han's Ice-Snow Domain!

Under the erosion of the Ice-Snow Domain, the Blood Mist Domain rapidly dissipated.

The blood mist was frozen by the cold Qi, turning into red ice crystals, then shattering and drifting away.

The crimson mist had no power to resist the ice-white cold Qi.

Qin Yan looked up, his gaze piercing through the ice-white Domain to see its core.

In the very center of the Ice-Snow Domain, a phantom of an Ice Prison faintly appeared.

That Ice Prison phantom was clearer and more solid than before.

Ice pillars, ice spikes, and ice blades were layered upon each other, forming a massive cage of ice.

The ice cage radiated an extremely overbearing Supreme-level Concept pressure.

It was precisely the support of this peerlessly overbearing Concept that allowed the power of the Ice-Snow Domain to take a qualitative leap, causing his already low-grade Blood Mist Domain to completely collapse upon contact.

In the air, the last wisp of crimson blood mist was completely swallowed by the cold tide of the Ice-Snow Domain, vanishing without a trace.

From deployment to being broken, only a few breaths had passed.

As soon as the two sides engaged, Qin Yan's Blood Mist Domain was broken.

With no more obstacles, Xiao Han's Ice-Snow Domain covered Qin Yan like a bursting flood!

Qin Yan suddenly felt the air become incredibly bone-chilling and cold.