Elder Ming lost his reasoning as he pounced towards the direction of Jiu Shen and Ice. He raised his fist that carried pulsating dark energy, causing a violent fluctuation around his figure.
Everything happened in an instant, and everyone on the battlefield was not even able to see how Elder Ming moved. In their eyes, it looked as if he had suddenly turned into a blur or a shadow that traveled like a phantom!
Suddenly, the air turned still as if time seemed to have slowed down. Even Elder Ming who was the embodiment of speed appeared to be in slow-motion. The leaves that were brought upon by the fierce wind can be seen moving ever so slowly.
At this sudden change in the speed of time, the only ones who remained unaffected are Jiu Shen and the little girl in his arms.
"Go on. Make that you will destroy his Immortal Soul." Jiu Shen patted the little girl's head with a warm gaze.