She patted her chest, still shaken, and looked away. She moved forward along the riverbank, planting a weapon with each step.
She walked along the direction the river was flowing, and if the red ball fell into the river, she certainly wouldn't stay in the same spot waiting.
However, she could sense the red ball at the bottom of the river, but she didn't know its exact location.
After thinking for a moment, he stretched the weapon in his hand into the river, completely submerging his head in the water.
A moment later, he picked up the weapon; the end that had been submerged in the river had turned grayish-black and crumbled to dust at the slightest touch.
"Even weapons are corroded; how can a creature that falls in survive?" A bad feeling crept into her mind, but she didn't want to give up. Her intuition told her the red ball wasn't dead yet, waiting for her to save it.
All their belongings were bound together to form a pole made of connected weapons, which they then extended into the river.
I can't use my divine sense; I can only rely on the feeling from the things in my hands.
After stirring in the river for a while, without feeling anything, the pole broke in the middle.
With nothing else of value around her, Xiang Wan grew increasingly anxious.
She never expected this place to be so eerie.
The spiritual energy is unusable, and throwing other things into it will cause them to be corroded.
Can the red ball hold on?
The connection with it was growing weaker and weaker. Xiang Wan gritted her teeth and used all her strength to mobilize the cold energy in her body.
Since this river has a great capacity to absorb spiritual energy, and cold air is not spiritual energy, it should be able to hold out for a while.
The icicle on my fingertip dipped into the river water. I lifted my hand again; although it was still being eroded, the rate of erosion wasn't as fast as I had imagined.
Xiang Wan thought for a moment, then fixed her body to the mountain wall with ice. She reached one hand to the bottom of the river and quickly condensed an icicle as thick as her arm. After touching the bottom of the river, she stretched out several ice threads along the direction of the river, hoping to touch the soft-bodied creatures at the bottom of the river.
If the red ball has not been completely eroded, it must still have some volume!
Extend forward with a fine, uniform width, and search thoroughly; you're sure to find the red ball.
The infant inside the body gathered all its spiritual energy, redirected the cold energy for Xiang Wan's use, and incidentally added those unknown substances to it.
Even after reading the jade slip, there was no information about this substance.
Xiang Wan asked Zi Yi, and he said that he brought it back from the ruins of the divine relic, and that over the years, only Xiang Wan had been able to absorb it.
Normally it wouldn't seem to have any effect, but I never expected it to come in handy here. By delaying the melting of the ice silk by even a fraction, the red ball's chances of survival increase.
The ice silk stretched for dozens of feet, but touched nothing, and gradually disappeared into the river.
Xiang Wan's forehead was slightly sweaty. She drew the weapon from behind her and moved forward step by step, repeating the same trick once again.
It wasn't until five times that they sensed movement at the bottom of the river.
"Red ball!" Xiang Wan was a little excited. She conjured a net made of ice and gently scooped it up from where she sensed it.
Just as they pulled it to one side, a sudden change occurred. The river in front of them abruptly stopped flowing and began to flow rapidly backward, colliding with the river water flowing in the same direction behind them. This quickly formed a whirlpool, sweeping the ice net and the red ball downward.
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