Chapter 95: The Frosty Waltz
Lin Xue stepped back with a delicate poise, her boots clicking lightly on the frozen patches of sand. (Click!) "My Whispering Snow slows down everything around me. You can't hit what you can't reach, and you certainly can't reach me if your muscles are too frozen and stiff to move." She flicked her slender wrist, and three sharp, and jagged icicles grew out of the thin air, shooting toward Yin Zhe's chest like bolts from a crossbow. (ZING! ZING! ZING!)
Yin Zhe gritted his teeth, the cold air burning in his lungs. He couldn't dodge all three of them at this range. he was already committed to his forward momentum. His [Jade Skin], turning his skin into a translucent, tough green hue that looked like polished stone. The icicles hit him square in the ribs. (CLINK! CLINK! CLINK!) They shattered into a million sparkling pieces against his chest, but the cold still seeped into his marrow, making his breath hitch in his throat. (Gasp!)
