477 Frost Fall (2/2)

The oil that had formed from the green leaves landed in the soil and the pot cracked immediately. The soil within it exploded and permeated the space in the house. For some reason, that fine soil that was like micro-particles for some reason, incredibly heavy. Every grain of soil was like a stone, shooting toward Xia Hou's body.

What followed that was the yellow Fu paper on the black beam disappeared, and a loud sound could be heard as the heavy beam split in the center without any warning, crashing down onto Xia Hou's head.

Xia Hou squinted, but his brows, which seemed to be made of iron, were not knitted together. They reflected the light and seemed almost as if they were on fire.

He extended his fist.

The terrifying fist pushed aside all the air in front of him overbearingly.

The Fu paper, which was burning with a blazing flame, suddenly extinguished and was extremely bleak.

He closed his eyes.

He allowed the stone-like soil to attack his body.

”Bim, Bam, Bim, Bam!” Intense noise erupted!

Countless small, yet powerful, boulders landed heavily on his body.

It was almost as if countless hailstones had fallen from the sky and were hitting the roof of the palace.

The outer robe that he was wearing instantly had thousands of holes appear on it.

However, he was expressionless.

He lowered his head.

The black beam had broken into two pieces and landed heavily on his back.

It then broke into even more pieces.

The heavy beam was enough to kill dozens of people.

However, it did not even make his body slightly shake.

In the face of Ning Que's three talismans, Xia Hou could only throw a punch.

This was the Peak state of Martial Arts. And especially since he was a powerhouse of the Devil's Doctrine, as long as he closed his eyes, he could ignore any attacks that were at a lower level than the Knowing Destiny State.

The soil that had shot rapidly at him like stone gravel didn't leave any mark on his face, the beam that had broken into countless pieces rolled around under his feet powerlessly, he wasn't injured at all.

Only an eyelash left his eyelid.

According to the state of Xia Hou's cultivation, there was no need at all for him to face Ning Que's three talismans directly.

He could have avoided them and used an even easier method to wave them away.

The only reason that he had not done that was because he had been focusing on the clump of plums under the stone steps behind him.

Ning Que believed that he knew him well.

He believed that he also knew Ning Que well.

He knew what a sinister character Ning Que was and he believed that Ning Que would definitely not waste three valuable Fu papers just to test his depth. He would definitely have a back up.

There was another yellow Fu paper in the plum trees as well.

Xia Hou believed that this was what Ning Que was coming after and, hence, placed his focus there.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the yellow Fu paper in the remains of the plum trees had become a green smoke, and the remaining plum flowers broke away from their branches, flying toward the back of Xia Hou's head like butterflies.

Xia Hou did not look back, but casually pointed behind himself.

When his fingertips touched a plum flower petal, his iron eyebrows suddenly stood up.

The plum flower petal became a drop of water.

The Fu paper in the remains of the plum tree was actually a shabby piece of water talisman.

Xia Hou frowned as he realized that his judgment was wrong.

However, he did not care, as he looked up indifferently.

The beam was already broken and there was a huge hole in the rooftop.

Under the roof, one could easily look into the night sky full of stars.

Tonight, there was a snowstorm and no stars could be seen.

One could only see the countless snowflakes falling through the hole along with the night breeze.

There was also the talisman, which was gradually dissipating with the chill.

The snowflakes that had come in from the hole seemed to have grown many times bigger as they gently fluttered in the air.

An incredibly cold talisman suddenly enveloped the entire building.

Even the air within the building had frozen.

As Xia Hou lifted his head to look at the falling snow, his eyebrows were cast with a thick layer of frost.