Full-Time Magister: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 46 Ice Crystal Bow

Su Ming was positioned quite far forward; only powerful teams could be here, otherwise they wouldn't dare to come here. Su Ming had come with a large group.

But this person is different; she understood one person from beginning to end.

Her ice magic was incredibly powerful; even the lowest-level, beginner-level spells could effectively damage undead, either freezing their legs or severing their hands.

The undead couldn't even get close to her.

"Such powerful ice magic; such power is probably only achievable by top-tier spirit species."

"Not only that, look at her speed, she's so much faster than me, and she's another spirit seed, a mid-level mage with two spirit seeds, my god!!!"

"Good-looking and powerful, that's what makes a magician!!"

The woman's actions astonished everyone.

The woman, dressed in an ordinary dress, wandered among the spirits, but none of them even touched the hem of her dress; instead, many of them were knocked over.

Beautiful and powerful, she holds a special place in people's hearts.

Many of the monks present paused for a second, too afraid to approach, and could only watch from a distance.

"Amazing." Su Ming felt inferior after just one glance and exclaimed in admiration.

Her appearance was in no way inferior to Jiang Shaoxu's. Unlike Jiang Shaoxu's charm, she was more lively. Even though her pretty face was full of seriousness, just looking at her made people feel happy.

It seems like he's been influenced by this girl.

Most girls who cultivate ice are aloof, like ice goddesses who can only be admired from afar, but she is different.

The people present dared not approach her mostly out of a sense of awe, rather than because of the aura that kept strangers at bay.

"Hoo..." Mu Qianjin exhaled a breath of turbid air. All the undead around her had fallen, and those that hadn't fallen had become ice sculptures.

Just as my brother said, these undead are not easy to deal with, and... they smell so bad, I feel like I'm going to smell bad too, it's so annoying.

Mu Qianjin disdainfully collected the crystals from the undead, pursing her lips. The undead from afar attacked again, forcing her to fight once more.

"Awesome!!"

"Awesome!!"

"Awesome!!"

Thunderous cheers erupted from the crowd, showering them with the highest praise they could muster.

Su Ming slapped a vengeful spirit to death, took out the vengeful spirit crystal, and suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by something. His whole body turned ice cold, and he felt like he was about to die at any moment.

Turning around suddenly, from the shadows of the city wall, a massive fleshy ball, about five stories tall and covered in tentacles, was rolling towards them. The ball was covered in mouths, from which undead were trying to crawl out, and green slime was constantly dripping out, making a sizzling sound when it fell to the ground.

Like sulfuric acid.

"A mound of flesh and corpses!!" someone exclaimed.

"No, no, this isn't the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister!" Someone noticed something amiss, their face turning to horror as they roared, "This is a Corpse Minister! The Thousand-Handed Flesh Mound Corpse Minister! It's an evolved version of the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister!! Watch out for its hands!"

puff

The monk had barely finished speaking when a hand pierced his chest. The look of terror on his face hadn't even faded. The hand wasn't the work of some nearby undead.

This hand spanned hundreds of meters, its roots connected to that ball of flesh.

"Damn it, this guy's hand can extend and retract freely! Quick, get a high-level mage from upstairs!!!"

With a thud, this mage, like the previous ones, had his head knocked off by a hand after shouting, and then another hand emerged from the ball of flesh.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Like the sound of willow branches slicing through the air, countless hands burst forth from the fleshy ball at the same moment.

Most mages are unable to resist it. For example, a beginner lightning mage cannot withstand the lightning seal that bursts forth from the corpse minister. The same is true for water mages, who cannot stop it even with water defense.

Those who are slightly luckier are those who are near mid-level mages. Corpse Minister is only one hand, and mid-level magic can still contend with him.

Most were not so lucky; the Corpse Minister's hands were instantly covered with corpses, making everyone's scalp tingle and their legs go weak.

Su Ming was able to block the corpse minister's hand on his own. He was very lucky; the woman was not far from him and used an ice lock to freeze both of her hands, preventing Su Ming from making a move.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!" Su Ming cursed inwardly. How could he have encountered a Corpse Minister? This was a commander-level undead, something he couldn't possibly contend with.

Since arriving in the ancient capital, one problem after another has become increasingly difficult to solve.

"Xiao Qing, run!" Su Ming shouted. Xiao Qing immediately grabbed Su Ming and ran away as fast as she could, disappearing in a flash.

But the minister seemed unwilling to let anyone go. Su Ming tried to leave, and he was fast, but he was no match for the minister's hands. In an instant, two rotten and smelly hands appeared in front of Su Ming.

"Bang." Su Ming twisted his body, the barrier was shattered, and he was no match for it. He was sent flying back, rolled twice, and returned to his original spot.

Most of his left shoulder was shattered, with only flesh and his arm remaining attached.

Ring ring ring…

Xiaoqing rushed back anxiously, but seeing Su Ming's pained expression, she was at a loss and could only ring her bell.

Su Ming lay on the ground, feeling as if he had been hit by a half-slippery object. His body was limp, and it was difficult for him to get up.

The attacks of the Corpse Ministers continued. Not only the Corpse Ministers, but also the Servant-level undead and Corpse Generals never stopped, cruelly killing the mages who had little ability to resist.

"Why haven't any high-level mages arrived yet?!" someone roared.

"The high-level mages here aren't wind-based, so they definitely won't arrive this quickly. Hold on! As long as we can hold out until the high-level mages get here, there's still hope!" someone shouted, recklessly unleashing magic, but because too many low-level mages had died, their magic simply couldn't handle such a large number of undead.

"Are you alright?" A soft, cheerful voice sounded in Su Ming's ear, tinged with concern.

Su Ming turned his head away, opened one eye, blinked, and said hoarsely, "It's alright, I should be able to stand up in a bit."

Su Ming had a good understanding of his physical condition, but the suddenness of the attack caught him off guard. He still had plenty of magical energy, so he wasn't unable to resist.

As for the hand injury, it doesn't matter. Casting magic doesn't require the hands, so even if you're alone, you can still cast it.

"My cultivation level is too low to kill Shi Chen, but I have a way to temporarily stop him from moving, so you can take the opportunity to escape."

Mu Qianjin's words stunned everyone. In order to deal with the undead, the survivors gathered in several places. When someone wanted to ask what kind of method it was, a cold wind made them shut their mouths.

The surrounding spirits slowed their pace. The pain in Su Ming's body disappeared, and he was numb from the cold. He slowly stood up, and Xiao Qing quickly flew over and used her petite body to hold Su Ming's hand, afraid that it would fall.

Suddenly, Mu Qianjin's long hair flew wildly, and her skirt swayed with it, creating an inexplicable surge of icy energy that made her look like an ice fairy.

Countless ice crystals and dust appeared, forming an unparalleled ice bow. There was no string or arrow, but Mu Qianjin could still draw the ice bow, and the dust would transform into a crystal-clear ice arrow.

Before the arrow was even released, the surrounding area was already frozen solid.

"This is..." someone exclaimed, their eyes wide with disbelief.

He had seen this bow and this aura before, but that was more than a decade ago. He was certain that the mage was not the woman before him. That woman was also a celestial maiden, and she also had a bow like this in her hand.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Mu Qianjin's aura suddenly surged, and she released her grip, unleashing an ice arrow that whistled out, stirring up a snowstorm and creating a world made of ice and snow.

Wherever the arrows passed, all the undead were frozen solid. The servant-level creatures had no ability to resist and were frozen in large numbers. The corpse generals could barely resist for a while, but only for a short time.

The ice arrow aimed straight at the Thousand-Handed Corpse Minister, and the moment it touched the minister, it exploded.

The corpse minister's body, along with the surrounding ground, was instantly frozen, turning him into a large ice sculpture.

The mages were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief.

A mid-level mage actually froze the Corpse Minister. What kind of magical artifact is this bow? And who is she, and why does she possess such a magical artifact?

"Ice Crystal Brake!" A cry of alarm jolted everyone awake. They ignored the Ice Crystal Brake and fled for their lives.

The fact that the Corpse Minister is frozen is the best outcome. If they don't run now, when will they? The fact that the Corpse Minister is frozen is already beyond their imagination. As for killing the Corpse Minister, that is impossible. Given enough time, the Corpse Minister will stand up again, and at that time, only one of those who remain here will die.

Su Ming's face was still frosty, still immersed in the incredible arrow.

"Hey, can you take me with you?" Mu Qianjin shouted at the dazed Su Ming, "I'm out of strength, I can't run anymore. The Corpse Minister will be freed soon, can you take me away from here?"

"Oh...oh oh." Su Ming came to his senses and went to help Mu Qianjin down.

puff……

Su Ming fell to the ground, somewhat taken aback. He felt that he had inexhaustible strength, but he couldn't use it.

Xiaoqing.

Su Ming tried to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound. Fortunately, Xiao Qing could hear what Su Ming was thinking. She simply rolled the two of them up. It would be a little uncomfortable and the journey would be bumpy, but it was the fastest way.

Xiaoqing led the two people at breakneck speed, quickly leaving this place of trouble behind.