Chapter 2285

The Bone-Chilling Cold Fire hit Ning Yin's arm and instantly extinguished.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court saw this scene and were all incomparably shocked.

"Ning Yin actually blocked the Bone-Chilling Cold Fire, and his body did not suffer the slightest harm."

"He is a demon who has cultivated in ice and snow for a thousand years after all. It seems he really has a way to deal with Leng Hua."

"This Ning Yin's cultivation base seems to have broken through to Quasi-Saint."

On the side of the Mirror of Guanshi, Wu Feng's brows were locked tightly as he watched this scene quietly.

This Ning Yin was now the only person who could save Die Lan, as well as Sun Wukong and Fahai, so he had to defeat Leng Hua.

"Leng Hua, it is all Father's fault. Listen to me and I will explain it to you slowly."

Ning Yin hung in the air, his gaze fixed on Leng Hua.

"Hmph!" Leng Hua sneered and said, "Explain? Explain what?"

"You caused all of this. Now that I have become the demon in your mouths, let me show you how terrifying I, this demon, am!"

Ning Yin heard this, frowned, and said, "You are not a demon; you have always been my good son."

Leng Hua's figure was still surrounded by large patches of wind and snow, his eyes extremely disdainful as he said, "No need, my path has already reached its end."

"Anyway, I have no attachment to this world anymore. I will just die."

"However, before I die, I want to take a few people with me to be buried together."

Ning Yin heard this, and his expression began to become increasingly solemn. He had not expected that after thirteen years of absence, Leng Hua had become like this.

However, his emotions calmed down quickly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He said, "I anticipated this day long ago, but everything is still in time."

"Put away your Bone-Chilling Cold Fire and listen to me, okay?"

At this moment, Fahai and Die Lan stood on the ground, looking up at everything in the air. Sun Wukong was still frozen into a snow sculpture, lying on the ground without moving.

"Do not even think about it! Nothing you say now is of any use!"

"You made me suffer thirteen years of torture and hardship, and I want to return all of this to you!"

Leng Hua's gaze turned gloomy, and he said sternly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Hua leaped and flew rapidly toward Ning Yin.

In the air, two masses of Bone-Chilling Cold Fire flew rapidly toward Ning Yin under his robe sleeves, and Leng Hua's hands had already condensed ice awls.