No wonder it could trigger the Heavenly Blessing's warning.
Just as Chen Mobai was about to summon the Primordial Yang Sword, the ice–blue gem at the top of the palace erupted with a cold, piercing radiance. The wolf-headed, human-bodied ice statues that had been kneeling around the Ice Coffin seemed to come to life, opening ink-green eyes that turned toward him in unison.
Roar!
With a wave of enraged howls, the twelve wolf-headed, human-bodied ice statues bellowed, wrapped in a blizzard as they shot out from the palace and charged at Chen Mobai.
Faced with these petty tricks, Chen Mobai's expression didn't change. A strand of blazing golden Sword Light lit up the sky, and in an instant had already swept across all the charging ice statues.
With cracking sounds, all of the ice statues were cleaved cleanly in half. Their ink-green eyes dimmed and they began to plummet down the mountainside.
