Chapter 197 The snow stopped

Use the Light of Silence to push Elise back.

Iris retreated continuously, and Anti passed by her.

The two people's eyes met briefly.

Swish!
Anti once again faced the light of silence, and his arm, which began to stiffen again, directly threw out the Night Worship Greatsword.

The greatsword and the light of silence intersected, directly breaking the branch that emitted the light beam.

Another batch of branches quickly followed.

And Anti used the brute force of his body to throw out all his weapons one after another, breaking all the branches that had gathered together!
Anyway, his ability to use weapons would continue to deteriorate under the cold evil transformation, so he would make use of them to play an important one-time role while he could still make throwing movements.

After throwing away all the weapons on his body, Anti clasped his hands in front of him.

Ice Sculpture

Click! Click!
Ice crystals quickly formed, gathered, expanded, and stretched...

Anti directly hugged a huge iceberg the size of a mountain, and after another burst of cold air from his mouth, he smashed it hard forward.

Boom!

This time, the mountains were really shaking.

Most of the branches of the Snow Demon were directly broken by the iceberg, separating them from the main trunk, including one of its side branches.

No matter how fast and continuously the branches of the Snow Flower Demon regenerated, after being constantly consumed before and most of them gone at once, it could no longer keep up.

The derived branches could not stop Anti and Iris at all. The last branch that was still there might only serve to delay the situation, but with Iris and Antii being the two of them, who could it stop with just one branch?

There was no time to judge, and Iris had approached the bottom of its main branch again without knowing when.

The Snow Flower Demon directly swung down its last branch, but when Iris was about to swing the knife, she gracefully turned her wrist, turned around, changed her moves and jumped up, like a bird spreading its wings and leaping.

The thick branches fell in front of Iris, and Iris turned around.

The double blades were driven like turbines, cutting rapidly upwards along the secondary branches of the Snow Demon, heading straight for the big flower in the face of the Snow Demon!

It had to dodge, it could only dodge, it couldn't stop Iris at all now!
Boom!
A violent collision interrupted its movement. Anti crashed into the junction of its main branch and the mountain below, and hugged its main branch.
What is he going to do! ?

The intense tearing sensation told Xuehua Yao the answer.

Antioch wants to root it out.

The Snow Demon mobilized all of its remaining branches to attack Anti.

If the big flower on the main branch is gone, it is only seriously injured and can grow again. The roots are the most important part of it!
Let go!
Attacks rained down on Anti. Even the Frost Evil Transformation, which had been greatly weakened, had reached its limit again. Although these attacks were not threatening, they could still scrape off some debris from Anti, who had turned into a fragile ice sculpture.

The final struggle of the Snow Flower Demon caused cracks on Anti to spread rapidly, as if he would break at any time.

This made it seem as if it saw Xi for a moment...

欻!
Iris's rotating razor swept across the main flower of the Snow Demon.

The fingers that made up the petals were all diced, and the last huge incision extended straight from the center, tearing it open, with a smooth cut surface and juicy water.

The attack on Antioch came to an abrupt end, although it had little impact on Antioch.

Because the next moment after Iris cut open the big flower.

The earth shook, the branches were lifted up little by little, and the wriggling roots underneath struggled violently. However, although these roots absorbed power quickly, they were extremely fragile and even more useless than the broken branches outside.

Under Anti's enormous force, the fragile roots broke one by one and separated from the branches.

The Xuehua Demon no longer resisted.

Stab it!

It was completely uprooted!

Anti's hands had already pierced deeply into the branches, clenched them tightly, and then suddenly opened his hands -

The Snow Demon, which had just been pulled out and had lost all its strength, was torn into two halves.

On top of a mountain, Anti loosened his hands and let the fragments of the Snow Flower Demon fall from his hands. The juice was mixed with ice and snow, like a strange snow and rain.

The tall figure kept his hands open, accepting the "blood" baptism from the loser. In the distance, the children on the hill at the entrance of the village were stunned.

Yang Xue looked at this scene and couldn't help but think: Compared to the Xuehua Demon, it is obviously the priest teacher who is more like a god, right?
……

After waiting for a long time, slow footsteps came in the wind and snow.

The children waited quietly and saw Anti's shaky body emerge in the wind and snow.

But Anti is in a very bad state now.

If he had not torn the Snow Demon into pieces with his bare hands and been baptized by the Snow Demon's body fluids to stimulate his regeneration ability, he might have fallen apart the moment he tore the Snow Demon into pieces.

Now I can still support myself and walk back, but it is already very difficult.

Although the cold evil transformation has stopped, he seems to have fallen into it a little too deeply.

Indeed, he was weakened by the price, and he also exerted this power to a very deep degree, so deep that he might not be able to wait for the temperature to rise again, and he would be shattered when his condition warmed up.

Iris followed Anti closely, sheathed her swords, and resumed her elegant demeanor.

"It obviously has nothing to do with me, but you still put yourself into this state for the sake of this dream, Mr. Passerby. It's so ugly." Even now, Iris's mouth seemed not to soften.

"When I agree, it's no longer irrelevant." Anti started speaking in an inarticulate voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth cracked and his jaw almost broke.

Elise sighed and said nothing more.

"By the way, I'm a little sleepy." Anti said again.

"This means that you are extremely vulnerable in this dream. My bell can protect you and allow you to wake up before you die while the dream is open." Iris replied.

"We'll talk about what happens next later, Mr. Passerby. For safety reasons, let's say goodbye here."

But Anti did not respond to her words, but just walked forward silently.

"Mr. Passerby..." Iris called out.

Anti ignored it.

So, Iris could only accompany Xiang Qian silently.

Finally, the children appeared before my eyes.

"Father Teacher!" Yang Xue hurried forward.

Suddenly, Anti's body softened and he fell down. Iris was prepared. She supported Anti from behind and gently moved him to sit down next to a big tree.

"I have worked with many strange people to be guided, and you are one of the strangest among so many people." Iris said softly.

Anti blinked, then looked at Yang Xue who ran in front of him.

"Father teacher... one wreath seems not enough. All the flowers in the entire Qixi Snow Mountain added together are not enough to make a wreath for you." Yang Xue said weakly to An Ti while holding the wreath.

"Wait for me, I'll take you down the mountain..." But Anti obviously didn't care about all this, and just said one sentence in a stiff voice as an answer.

Zheng Zheng's dream, the wish left over from twenty years ago, was passed on to Zhang Ning, and then handed over to An Ti after kneeling and bowing.

However, just after saying this, Anti could no longer resist sleepiness.

His eyes slowly closed.

Yang Xue quickly reached out, held the wreath in both hands, and gently put it on An Ti's head.

……

Anti opened his eyes.

The slight weight and cold touch on his head quickly woke him up.

Looking up, a ray of morning sun shone through the gaps between the clouds and leaves, fell in front of Anti's eyes, and sprinkled on the empty snowfield in front of him, making the white snow crystal clear.

Anti moved his head slightly, and a wreath made of white snow appeared above his head and turned into snowflakes, sprinkling all over Anti.

Anti was stunned for a moment, then just tilted his head back slightly, leaned against the tree, and looked up at the sky.

"The snow has stopped."

(End of this chapter)