He casually pointed, and multiple Frost Silence Storms suddenly burst into existence from the void, pressing down upon everyone from the Hunyuan Taoist Sect's direct empire.
Simultaneously, Lin Su's body instantly shattered into frost flowers, controlling the storm to envelop himself, and he swiftly reached toward the Light of Destiny in the air.
"Dream on!" While others were still struggling to break free from the Frost Silence Storm, Zhou Xiran and Tang Ying had already torn through the storm and rushed out.
Zhou Xiran immediately reached for the Light of Destiny in the air, and Tang Ying conjured an ancient, mysteriously imbued seal in the void, smashing it down directly onto Lin Su's head.
The seal bore a powerful suppressive force, which instantly immobilized Lin Su.
Lin Su's expression became grave, and watching Zhou Xiran about to grasp the Light of Destiny, he felt a surge of anxiety.
This was bad.
