The newcomer was none other than the Demon Lord Ice Soul.
She wore a light blue long dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, seemingly blending into her surroundings. Her bare feet, as clear and translucent as blue jade, were untouched by any dust.
Bingpo has a slender and petite figure, yet she exudes an aura of majesty that commands respect.
Her long, flowing blue hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, gently brushing the ground and bringing a refreshing fragrance.
Her blue eyes were deep and cold, like two sapphires set in her face, sending chills down your spine. However, when her gaze met yours, you would feel an invisible pressure.
What's most striking is Ice Soul's purple-gold eyes, which shimmer with a mysterious light, seemingly containing boundless power and wisdom.
Faced with the icy, bone-chilling Ice Soul before them, Qin Feng and the other three felt an indescribable fear welling up within them. Their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. His eyes flickered as he carefully examined the mysterious and powerful being before him—Ice Soul.
Despite the Ice Soul being so close, Qin Feng still couldn't be sure if she had truly descended in her true form.
Ning Yao, Yao Yue, and Xing'er, standing to the side, were equally on high alert, their faces filled with vigilance as they stared intently at Bing Po, ready to make their move at any moment.
At the same time, Bingpo's face remained calm and expressionless. Her icy eyes stared directly at Qin Feng, and she said indifferently, "I'll give you one last chance. Submit to me!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng frowned, his expression growing increasingly grim and unfathomable. He simply couldn't understand why Bing Po was so insistent on making him submit to her.
What exactly is the reason behind this? A series of questions arose in Qin Feng's mind, leaving him feeling extremely confused.
Although the reason is unknown, how could Qin Feng possibly submit to Bing Po?
"Did you come in person, the original body?"
"Or is it just a clone?"
The Ice Soul before him was indeed very powerful, but it was still quite different from the Ice Soul he had envisioned.
If Qin Feng were to unleash all his trump cards, he might still have a chance to defeat his opponent.
Ice Soul's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.
"To you, whether I am the original body or an avatar, what essential difference could there be?"
"Anyway, taking your life would be as easy as turning my hand!"
"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, I don't take just any Tom, Dick, or Harry seriously. So I advise you to think things through carefully before making your final decision!"
Faced with such provocation and threats, Qin Feng merely let out two cold laughs.
"There's absolutely no need to consider it!"
"I, Qin Feng, am born with a proud spirit. I would rather die in battle than surrender!"
"And don't be too arrogant. Who knows who will come out on top in the end?"
Ice Soul's eyes narrowed sharply, and she said in a frosty voice, "Since you are so eager to die, why should I show you mercy?" With a soft shout, "Spatial Compression!" her figure flashed like lightning, instantly bursting out of the spatial barrier.
Almost at the same moment, the previously calm spatial barrier suddenly contracted as if being kneaded by an invisible giant hand. In an instant, a chilling pressure swept over Qin Feng and the other three.
Faced with this sudden turn of events, Qin Feng's face turned frighteningly gloomy. He glared at Qin Feng and shouted angrily, "With your paltry tricks, you dare to embarrass yourself in front of me?" As he spoke, he fully activated the source of power within his body, condensing the law of power into his right fist, and then slammed it forward.
With a series of crisp "crackling" sounds, countless fine cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the continuously compressing spatial barrier, as if it would completely collapse at any moment.
Outside the spatial barrier, Bingpo, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, exclaiming in surprise, "Amazing! I underestimated you. I didn't expect your understanding of the Law of Force to have reached the minor mastery level!"
Just then, a deafening roar resounded, and the spatial barrier crumbled instantly.
Qin Feng felt relieved and thought to himself, "It seems that this person is not the true form of Demon Lord Ice Soul, but perhaps just an avatar with the cultivation of an Ancient Emperor."
Thinking of this, he felt even more terrified of the Ice Soul's true form's strength, secretly pondering, "If even her avatar possesses such terrifying power, just how powerful is her true form? It's probably at least at the mid-to-late stage of the Ancestral Emperor realm, and perhaps even at its peak..."
Qin Feng took a deep breath, his gaze slowly sweeping over Ning Yao, Yao Yue, and Xing'er, and said in a deep voice, "If you have the chance later, escape from here immediately!"
Before he could finish speaking, he added, "Your presence here will not only be of no use, but will also become a burden and a hindrance to me!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Yao gently bit her pink lips, shook her head vigorously, and said firmly, "I'm not leaving!"
"When you helped me break through to the Ancient Emperor Realm, did you just want me to be a decoration? Although I know in my heart that my strength is far inferior to yours, I yearn to fight alongside you this time."
Even if I die in battle, I will have no regrets!
Yao Yue and Xing'er exchanged glances, their eyes filled with deep helplessness and resentment. How they wished they could stay here and fight alongside Qin Feng to the very end!
However, reason told them that they were too weak, and if they insisted on staying, they probably wouldn't even be qualified to be cannon fodder.
The two silently looked at Bingpo opposite them, then turned around without hesitation and fled quickly.
Bingpo showed no reaction to the departure of the two women, as if they were nothing more than insignificant ants. To her, their lives and deaths were irrelevant, not even worth a second glance.
Qin Feng looked at Ning Yao with a helpless expression, his heart filled with anxiety. "Take my advice, let's go!"
After all, he had had close contact with Ning Yao before. Now, facing such a powerful enemy, he knew very well that his chances of winning were not high. How could he bear to let Ning Yao die here in vain?
It should be noted that with Ice Soul's terrifying strength, killing Ning Yao would be an incredibly easy task if they were to actually fight.
Just as Ning Yao was about to speak, Bingpo's icy voice suddenly rang out, "Do you think I don't exist?"
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