As the fire lotus formed by the Nether Fire Ball began to close, bursts of "sizzling" sounds continued to be heard.

It can be seen that the solid ice wrapped around the white tiger transformed by Zhou Qingyuan continued to melt under the violent high temperature, and a large amount of white mist appeared.

After a few breaths, as all the petals closed, the "Lotus of Nether Fire" finally disappeared.

After the white mist turned into snowflakes again, Zhou Qingyuan was still standing there, and the outer edge of his body was still wrapped in a thin layer of ice.

Dong Changsheng was not much surprised when he saw this, because this result was already within his expectations.

The "Lotus of Nether Fire" is only a third-level magic skill, and the "Frozen" performed by Bai Yi is also the best among the third-level spiritual arts. What's more, this third-level spiritual art is still more powerful under the blessing of "Snow Dance Mantian".

As for the spiritual technique of "Snow Wu Mantian", if Dong Changsheng guessed correctly, it should be a fourth-level spiritual technique.

So far, the only fourth-level spiritual technique he has truly seen is the "Blood Censorship" that Nangong Liuyun used.

However, "Blood Censorship" is a fourth-level seal-like spiritual technique passed down from ancient times, and its single-body attack ability is extremely outstanding.

"Snow Wu Mantian" is an auxiliary fourth-level spiritual technique, which mainly creates a favorable combat environment for the caster, and while limiting the opponent, it also blesses your own spiritual technique effects.

Therefore, even if magic skills of the same level can suppress spiritual skills, this time the "Lotus of Nether Fire" did not help the "freeze" released by Bai Yi.

After Dong Changsheng confessed that he had used the "Snow Dance in the Sky", he had been secretly observing the spiritual technique with his mental power. He found that this spiritual technique was similar to his exclusive skill - the realm of death to a certain extent.

Of course, any fourth-level spiritual technique is not that simple. Just such observation cannot fully understand it, so Dong Changsheng cannot let Bai Yi go this time.

At this moment, the white tiger transformed by Zhou Qingyuan suddenly roared, and the thin layer of ice that wrapped around him and the white bone chains that imprisoned him turned into powder one after another.

Then he did not stop at all, and rushed towards Dong Changsheng like lightning. Before Dong Changsheng could react, Bai Yi's voice came into his ears again: "Ice Bag."

The moment the sound rang out, Bai Yi's spiritual technique had been released, and the snowflakes around Dong Changsheng instantly turned into ice, trapping him in it.

Seeing this, Dong Changsheng thought about it, and six bone spears suddenly appeared around him. Each bone spear was aimed in one direction and shot out.

Since Bai Yi's second-level spiritual technique "Bingzhu" is relatively strong with the blessing of "Snow Wu Mantian", even if the "Bone Spear" takes advantage of the advantage of point-breaking surface, it will only barely break through.

However, due to the involvement of "Bingzhu", Dong Changsheng did not have any extra time to deal with the oncoming Zhou Qingyuan.

Bai Yi, who was not far away, saw that her goal had been achieved, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.

She knew that Zhou Qingyuan had not much energy, so the next step would be a thunder strike. Judging from the damage he caused to Dong Changsheng before, this time it would definitely cause greater damage to him.

Dong Changsheng looked up slightly at the white tiger that was rushing towards him. A dense array of runes appeared in his dark red eyes. Then the runes quickly floated out of his eyes, and then they turned into bright silver on one side and black on the other side.

Then Dong Changsheng activated some divinity and whispered: "Soul-catching."

The bright silver surface of the talisman seal suddenly emitted a strong light. The Yuangang outside Zhou Qingyuan's body could not be maintained immediately, and the white tiger it transformed dissipated.

However, his body still rushed towards Dong Changsheng. Just by looking at his eyes, he could find that his eyes were full of confusion and no trace of spirit.

The next moment, Dong Changsheng stretched out his right hand and pinched Zhou Qingyuan's neck, lifting it in the air, and at the same time, a large amount of dead energy poured directly into his body along his palm.

On the other hand, Bai Yi saw this scene and didn't care about the indescribable aura she had just felt from Dong Changsheng, and was about to release her spiritual skills to help Zhou Qingyuan get out of trouble.

I saw that the strange talisman was about to face her. She had no hesitation. With a thought, a large number of snowflakes appeared between her and the talisman. She did not forget the scene when Zhou Qingyuan was captured just now.

When the snowflakes flew out again, Bai Yi's figure also disappeared without a trace.

After more than ten breaths, Dong Changsheng couldn't help but sigh that the martial artist was a martial artist, and his vitality was strong. At this level, he could not hold on to the death energy, even a top warrior would never last for a few breaths.

Not only did Zhou Qingyuan last for so long, but the Yuan energy in his body was instinctively resisting the dead energy, trying to drive it out of his body. However, without Zhou Qingyuan's mobilization, they were just a mess of sand after all.

After Zhou Qingyuan completely lost his life, Dong Changsheng took his spiritual thoughts into the soul space.

Then Dong Changsheng silently recited: "Sacrifice."

Then a strong vitality continued to penetrate his body.

After a while, Dong Changsheng looked at Zhou Qingyuan who had turned into a mummy with unfulfilled desire.

This is the first time he has absorbed the vitality of a martial artist. If the vitality in his body is compared with that of an ordinary person, then Dong Changsheng can say responsibly: "A martial artist is equivalent to a hundred thousand ordinary people."

This made him firmly determined to cultivate his family. If there were more fifth-level Nether Warriors at the level of martial arts in the Nether Clan, how much vitality would they contribute to themselves after their death, not to mention other levels of Nether Warriors and mages.

Dong Changsheng no longer thought about it, and then silently recited: "Master the skeleton."

In the blink of an eye, a white bone skeleton tore off Zhou Qingyuan's dry skin and drilled out of it.

Seeing this, Dong Changsheng shook his head slightly. He had never had any extra time to improve the skeleton summoning skills, which led to Zhou Qingyuan's good materials, so he could only summon it as the lowest level of white bone skeleton.

Fortunately, due to its huge potential, as long as it does not die, the advancement speed should be very fast.

Dong Changsheng suddenly glanced at the distance not far to the right, and then flew toward the skeleton as he put it into the soul space.

Bai Yi, who was hiding in the dark, saw Zhou Qingyuan turned into a skeleton by Dong Changsheng, and her mind moved and her breath was leaked.

Although it was only a moment, Dong Changsheng, who had always been highly vigilant, did not miss it.

On the way to Bai Yi, he activated the third-level spiritual skill - soul development, and his mental power quickly spread out.
Chapter completed!