Chapter 61

Suddenly, Han Bingyi launched an attack, intending to give Amu a taste of her power. If he lost, he would have to be her bodyguard for half a year, which had a somewhat playful connotation. How could Han Bingyi, with her personality, let Amu off easily?

This sudden attack left Amu flustered and embarrassed, and Han Bingyi chuckled inwardly.

"Brat, I'll make you pay!" Han Bingyi bit her lower lip and rose into the air, riding the wind.

"Sister Han, winning by ambush is not a fair victory!" Amu, standing on the Tianxuan flying disc, shouted from mid-air.

"Less talk!" Han Bingyi glared at Amu fiercely, then gritted her teeth and unleashed a barrage of spells, filling the sky with their brilliance.

Although Han Bingyi had suppressed her cultivation, her powerful divine sense and exquisite control over spells remained. This was far beyond the capabilities of an ordinary初级定修 (initial-stage fixed cultivation) practitioner.

Han Bingyi had cultivated an eighth-grade Tianlan water root, making her naturally suited to practice various Northern Cold spells. Therefore, she could unleash the ultimate power of these spells.

In the void, Han Bingyi's figure was elusive, like a fairy. Ice arrows, ice knives, freezing spells, bone-chilling nails, crystal slashes, ice mirror traps, and other spells were unleashed one after another, creating a blizzard of white light. In no time, Han Bingyi had changed her spells multiple times, trapping Amu tightly.

Amu was overwhelmed, barely able to keep up. He could only push the Tianxuan flying disc to its limits, weaving through the various spells. He was in a defensive position, with no chance to counterattack. Such a dense barrage of attacks left Amu with almost no opportunity to resist.

However, although it seemed like a fierce battle with spells flying everywhere, it was very different from the fight between Yang Yun and Amu during the day.

Although Han Bingyi was domineering, she had no intention of killing Amu. She didn't even use her sword technique. Her frequent use of spells was partly to intimidate Amu, and partly because she wasn't in a hurry to win. She wanted to thoroughly deal with Amu, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Amu, of course, had no intention of killing Han Bingyi either, but he had his own plans. He only dodged frequently, not fully revealing his Immortal Bone body, making it hard for Han Bingyi to gauge his true strength. Moreover, Amu wasn't sure how much of his demonic cultivation power Han Bingyi could see. He was thinking of how to catch her off guard and give this cold and domineering beauty a lesson.

Both of them were holding back, and although the battle seemed intense, there were no fatal moves. Amu could observe and deduce the intricacies of Northern Cold spells, making it more like a friendly sparring match.

In a few dozen rounds, Han Bingyi used seven or eight different spells but couldn't injure Amu, who dodged using the Tianxuan flying disc.

"This Tianxuan flying disc truly lives up to its reputation as a top-grade flying magical tool!" Han Bingyi thought to herself.

In fact, Han Bingyi couldn't see through Amu's demonic cultivation power. She had only noticed the fluctuations in the air while observing Amu meditating, and her intuition told her it was Amu's power. However, she wasn't sure, and her firm statements were just an excuse to force Amu into a fight.

So, seeing Amu's lightning-fast movements, she attributed all the credit to the Tianxuan flying disc.

"I'm determined to get this treasure!" With this thought, Han Bingyi changed her spell, reaching out with one hand in the void. A three-foot-long ice sword materialized in her jade-like hand, emitting a pale, ghostly cold light.

Condensing qi into a sword required extremely high spell control.

"You're cheating! Is this an initial-stage fixed cultivation spell?" Amu shouted.

"Clueless fool, what do you know? This is the Ice Spike Sword, an initial-stage fixed cultivation spell. Most initial-stage fixed cultivation practitioners can't master it!" Han Bingyi said proudly.

At the same time, she swayed her slender waist, changing her movements. Purple shadows filled the sky as she performed a set of sword techniques, which were not martial arts but pure immortal sword techniques.

The sword aura surged, and her cultivation power overflowed, creating a sea of sword shadows. The Ice Spike Sword was formed from condensed cultivation power, with a tail of extreme cold and darkness.

Han Bingyi, wielding the sword, was like a fairy from the Moon Palace, dancing gracefully in the air, captivating to behold.

"Excellent sword technique!" Amu praised, but he also felt the pressure increase. It seemed Han Bingyi was putting in more effort to get his Tianxuan flying disc.

The Ice Spike Sword's aura erupted, transforming into white dragons, their fangs and claws bared, filling the sky, and remaining condensed.

Amu suddenly realized something was amiss. The previous spells Han Bingyi had used were not random. The ice arrows, ice knives, and ice mirrors, though dodged by Amu, had not completely dissipated but had transformed into countless ice essences floating in the void. The Ice Spike Sword's aura moved among them, like a dragon in the sea.

"Hehe! Clever!" Amu thought to himself.

It seemed these floating ice essences were part of Han Bingyi's plan to launch a surprise attack on Amu. Unfortunately, she didn't know Amu's true strength.

Amu remained calm, still fully activating the Tianxuan flying disc, but secretly used the Ten Thousand Demons Transforming into Immortals technique, emitting threads of demonic qi that moved among the ice essences. In an instant, he absorbed all the cultivation power within the ice essences, leaving only a trace. He wanted to see what major spell Han Bingyi would use, and the absorbed cultivation power would become demonic qi for his own advancement.

After a long battle, Amu had not counterattacked once, relying solely on the Tianxuan flying disc to dodge. It wasn't that Amu didn't want to counterattack, but he had no other significant spells to use besides the Black Vine Whip. Although he could condense qi into a sword, he was waiting for the right opportunity.

"Waiting to strike last, huh?" Han Bingyi, of course, saw through Amu's intentions but sneered inwardly, "The sky is filled with my traps. Do you think you can escape my grasp? Do you really think I'm just an ordinary initial-stage fixed cultivation practitioner?"

The Ice Spike Sword dance was almost complete. Although Amu dodged clumsily, he was not in real danger.

"Junior Brother Amu, it's over!" Han Bingyi stood in the void, smiling at Amu. Her smile was like the melting of a thousand ices, captivating all who saw it.

"Uh!" Even with his extraordinary composure, Amu's heart skipped a beat, "Using a beauty strategy during a fight?"

Suddenly, Han Bingyi let out a delicate cry, and the Ice Spike Sword transformed into a white dragon, flying out of her hand.

Then, with a loud "Boom," it exploded, turning into countless ice crystals, like ripples on a dark night, shining brilliantly.

"Ten Thousand Ice Essences, heed my command! Life and Death Spell, Thousand Li Ice Seal!" Han Bingyi chanted, her jade-like hands forming seals, and a surge of cultivation power erupted from her body.

In the void, the countless ice essences and the ice crystals from the Ice Spike Sword suddenly came to life, emitting endless light, rapidly condensing. Everything in the void seemed to be freezing.

First, ice lines formed, then they turned into a web, and finally, they condensed into ice walls, spreading, solidifying, and growing. The speed was visible to the naked eye, extremely terrifying.

The entire backyard was enveloped in the ice essence, transforming into an icy world.

The "Thousand Li Ice Seal" was the strongest spell an initial-stage fixed cultivation practitioner could use, and no pure initial-stage fixed cultivation practitioner in the Northern Cold could perform it.

Even Han Bingyi, with her current cultivation, had to lay the groundwork before using this spell.

Controlling ten thousand ice essences required a perfect combination of spell, power, and divine sense, none of which could be missing.

"Thousand Li Ice Seal!" Amu marveled, amazed by the power and intricacy of the spell. He had seen too few spells, and this initial-stage fixed cultivation spell left him in awe.

Amu was trapped inside an ice sphere formed by the ice essences, unable to see Han Bingyi. If not for his demonic divine sense, he wouldn't know where she was.

Amu was surrounded by ice walls on all sides, which were still spreading and compressing. However, the speed gradually slowed and eventually stopped, as Han Bingyi's trap had been broken by Amu.

The cultivation power within the ice essences was insufficient to achieve the sealing effect. The current overwhelming power was the best it could do.

Han Bingyi, unaware of this, smiled when the spell was complete. "Brat, I'll freeze you for three days to teach you a lesson!"

Unfortunately, Amu, almost lying in the vast ice sphere, almost yawned. The ice sphere was extremely cold, but it had no effect on Amu. His Immortal Bone and demonic body were immune to the cold of an initial-stage fixed cultivation practitioner.

"Ah! Sister Han, spare me!" Amu laughed inside while pretending to shout, his voice strained, as if he were struggling to the death.

Han Bingyi, however, coldly snorted and ignored him. She was flushed with fatigue. If she had used her full cultivation as a Spirit Virtue, this spell would have been effortless, but she had suppressed nearly three levels of her cultivation. Her current cultivation was far below her full power, and using such a major spell had drained her.

"Sister, spare me! Sister, save me!" Amu continued to shout.

However, after a while, his voice gradually weakened until it finally stopped.

"Hmm?" Han Bingyi frowned, unsure of Amu's strength. "Can't even last half a moment? That's too weak!"

"Too weak?" If Amu heard this, he would be furious. This ice sphere would have frozen an ordinary person to death before it even formed.

"Know my power now? Are you convinced?" Han Bingyi shouted, but there was no response from the ice sphere.

"Playing dead!" Han Bingyi, remembering Amu's cunning, coldly snorted and remained unmoved.

However, after a while, Han Bingyi's divine sense detected no trace of Amu's presence.

This made Han Bingyi panic. She didn't really want to kill Amu.

"Amu! Amu!" She called out twice, but there was no response.

"Trouble! How can he be so weak to the cold? He didn't seem so weak when he fought Yang Yun!" Han Bingyi thought, approaching the ice sphere, intending to slightly reduce the spell to see what was happening.

However, as soon as she reached the ice sphere, there was a loud "Boom."

The ice sphere shattered, and a white figure, faster than lightning, directly collided with Han Bingyi.

(One reader mentioned that the protagonist's character has changed in these two chapters! First, thank you, hehe! Maybe I didn't portray it well, but I didn't intend to change the protagonist's character! Men may act differently when facing women (especially beautiful women)! Often, I try to avoid repetitive or similar scenes, so when writing about Han Bingyi, Amu acts differently. After all, Han Bingyi is not Yang Yun. I will try my best to write the following scenes well, hoping everyone will pay attention and like them. The storm in the Northern Cold is coming soon, and the first major climax of the book will arrive. This week, there are no recommendations from Qidian, so I hope those who like this book will help promote it and be patient. Shanhe thanks everyone!

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