God Destroying Pearl

The fog spread silently from the depths of the valley like a ghost, instantly distorting the surrounding scenery, as if the whole world was shrouded in an invisible veil.

Everyone's heart suddenly tightened, and they all clenched their weapons at the same time.

As the fog gradually approached, Song Yun found himself as if in an endless maze.

The originally clear sight became blurred under the erosion of the fog, and even the objects that were close at hand began to become illusory and elusive.

Song Yun looked around and found that his fellow disciples who were supposed to follow him had completely disappeared.

They seemed to be swallowed up by the fog and disappeared silently into the haze.

"This fog... can actually block the perception of the naked eye!" Song Yun was horrified.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to use his spiritual sense to penetrate the disguise of the fog.

Surprisingly, his spiritual awareness was not affected at all, but instead appeared clearer and sharper in this fog.

Song Yun was secretly delighted, realizing that this might be his unique advantage.

With the help of his spiritual sense, Song Yun began to shuttle through the fog and stepped into the entrance of the valley step by step.

As he went deeper into the valley, the scene before him became clearer.

However, when he came to a relatively open area.

A shocking scene came into his eyes—the Divine Sword Sect disciple who had first rushed into the valley was now lying on the cold ground.

A sharp ice spike pierced his chest from behind, and his blood dyed the surrounding land red. His life force had long since dissipated.

Song Yun's heart sank and his brows furrowed. He didn't expect that there was a deadly trap just after entering the valley entrance.

He stopped, his eyes were as sharp as torches, and his spiritual sense spread out, trying to gain insight into the unknown ahead.

"Ice thorns?" Song Yun whispered to himself, a series of possible scenarios flashing quickly through his mind.

He remembered that there were records in ancient books that in certain extremely cold places or special formations, sharp ice spikes would be naturally generated or artificially arranged as a means of defense or attack.

These ice spikes are colorless and transparent, almost blending into the surrounding air, making them difficult to detect. Once triggered, they pose a deadly threat.

Could it be that there is a similar trap here? Song Yun speculated secretly in his heart, and at the same time his body was tense, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

He took his steps carefully, placing each step within the safe area he had carefully calculated, and tried his best to avoid touching any mechanism that might trigger a trap.

However, the traps in the valley are often more cunning and hidden than imagined.

Just when Song Yun thought he had avoided all dangers and was about to go deeper, a subtle and rapid sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang in his ears.

Then, a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of his feet, as if thousands of tiny ice needles pierced through the soles of his shoes at the same time, heading straight for his body.

"Not good!" Song Yun cried out in his heart, and quickly used his body skills to flash and narrowly avoid the sudden ice spike attack.

He looked back and saw that the place where he had just stood was covered with dense ice spikes, each of which was flashing with cold light, making people shudder.

"There are indeed traps in this valley!" Song Yun was secretly alert in his heart. He realized that each next step would be more difficult and dangerous.

"The traps here are so weird. It seems that the things in the valley are extraordinary." Song Yun thought silently in his heart, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

In order to ensure safety ahead, Song Yun decided to use one of his spiritual skills - space replacement.

This is an extremely advanced spatial method that can instantly transfer objects from one spatial location to another without going through a physical movement path.

Space replacement is undoubtedly an extremely practical means for exploring unknown areas, avoiding traps or detecting the enemy.

A faint spiritual light condensed at Song Yun's fingertips, which was the subtle fluctuation of the laws of space.

Then, Song Yun's mind moved, and he injected this power into the spirit sword beside him.

The spirit sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, as if it was given life. After circling in the air for a few circles, it suddenly shot forward.

However, this was not a direct attack from the spirit sword, but Song Yun used the method of space displacement to allow the spirit sword to cross the spatial distance in front in a very short time and directly "touch" the ground in the distance.

During this process, the spirit sword did not actually touch any entity, but completed the "detection" of the ground in front through the distortion and displacement of space.

Through this method, Song Yun continued to walk forward with a high degree of vigilance and caution, taking every step very firmly, as if he was engaged in a silent battle with an invisible enemy.

As he went deeper into the valley, the air around him became heavier and colder, as if even his breath could condense into frost.

On the ground, the originally moist soil began to be gradually covered with a thin layer of ice, which was crystal clear, yet concealed deadly danger.

Song Yun had to walk more carefully, for fear that he would slip and trigger more unknown traps.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his consciousness constantly scanned the surroundings, trying to capture any possible threats.

After experiencing several thrilling crises, Song Yun finally came to an unprecedented place - a majestic and spectacular iceberg.