Chapter 246: The Golden Immortal is not afraid of the extreme cold, but what about other immortals?

Chapter 246: The Golden Immortal is not afraid of the extreme cold, but what about other immortals?

Chapter 246: The Golden Immortal is not afraid of the extreme cold, but what about other immortals?
"Let's take a step back."

Wen Rui spread his hands helplessly: "Disciple will control the shadow of the underworld to hover around you, sister, please use the strongest fire magic you can release to burn it."

Huo Linxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Humph, you underestimated me after all. Don't let me lose my magical power and then ask me to pay for it."

Wen Rui said no more words. With a thought, a human-shaped white mist slid and quickly ran towards Huo Linxian, circling around her and running rapidly.

The air that came into contact with the Netherworld Shadow condensed into frost mist, and as it ran, it formed a fog ball that enveloped the Fire Scale Immortal.

The volume of air condenses shrinks, and the surrounding air is constantly replenished and condensed again.

It was as if a huge ice tornado had formed with Huo Lin Xian as its center.

"It's so cold!"

There was no direct contact, but just being surrounded by the constantly condensing air and dust made Huo Linxian feel a chill to the bone.

She boosted her spirits, activated her fire element, and her whole body was like a red-hot iron man, emitting a dazzling red light.

This was the pre-casting motion of the fire-type magical power, but Huo Linxian was surprised to find that no matter how much he consumed the fire-type spirit, the pillar of flame that should have ignited the air and shot up into the sky could not take shape.

The flame went out without any warning before it even touched the human-shaped shadow.

The unwilling Huo Lin Immortal kept mobilizing his true essence, but the fire energy in his sea of ​​​​qi was consumed greatly, and he still couldn't use his magical powers.

She even felt that the surrounding environment was a little colder.

The seemingly invisible human-shaped shadow was like a bottomless pit that swallowed up the fire essence infinitely.

“How weird!”

Li Moxian, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but whisper in surprise, "It's obviously not a water-based magical power, but it suppresses the fire-based magic power. Sister Huo, don't blame me, I want to try my hand at it too."

Having said that, she could no longer hold back her temper and raised her hand to press towards the shadow.

Solid ice appeared out of nowhere, as if to freeze the shadow, but the figure passed through the ice unhindered.

"Is it true that everything can be penetrated? No matter how mysterious your method is, I can break it with one sword!"

Li Moshen frowned slightly, opened her mouth and spit out a bright golden light which shot towards the shadow.

The golden light suddenly went out when it touched the shadow.

Then a "ding-dong" sound was heard, and a dull bead rolled to the ground.

The gem that fell to the ground was emitting cold air. After a moment, it emitted golden light again and slowly floated back to Li Moshen.

"What a powerful extreme cold!" Li Moxian said, "The moment the sword ball pierced the ghost, it was frozen. I couldn't even control it with my consciousness."

Caiyunxian refused to even try to attack. The cold had a natural restraint on a cultivator like her who had attained immortality through the clouds and mist. She didn't even have time to dodge, so how could she move forward?

The expressions of Yan Huanxian and Feng Lanxian when they looked at Wen Rui changed, and it was obvious in their eyes that they no longer regarded him as a junior.

"Xiao Rui'er, please put away your magical powers." Lishan Old Mother said, "Lin'er has always refused to admit defeat, but if you continue to hold on like this, you will consume too much of your Fire Spirit Essence and suffer internal injuries."

Wen Rui's thought moved again, and the shadow immediately stopped and rushed back to the jar.

As it stopped moving, the white mist no longer appeared, as if it had disappeared.

The white mist that enveloped Huo Linxian gradually dissipated, and Huo Linxian, who was in it, finally revealed her figure. White frost had condensed on the scales she was wearing, and her face was a little pale. But soon, the fire element spirit was no longer consumed infinitely, her body temperature quickly recovered, and her face became ruddy again.

"This child has finally grown up." Huo Linxian said with a sigh, "The power of this magical power you created is unpredictable, but don't let it leak out, otherwise the fire cultivators and immortals in the world will suffer a catastrophe."

"Don't worry." Wen Rui nodded and said, "This magical power cannot be learned by others even if they want to steal it."

He paused, his eyes becoming sharper. "I just don't know if I can restrain the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, the most precious treasures of the Chan Sect Golden Immortal. Many of my fellow disciples from the Jie Sect were killed or injured by those two fire treasures."

"And there's Yun Zhongzi's Sky-reaching Divine Fire Pillar. He burned my father to death. It's rude not to return the favor. If he dares to provoke me, I'll freeze him to death!"

When Wen Rui's ferocious words came out, the expressions of the Five Immortals of Lishan all changed drastically.

Huo Linxian hurriedly said, "Xiao Rui'er, no! It turns out that you created this extreme cold magical power with such evil thoughts of revenge in mind."

"It's better to be prepared than to be on guard against others."

Wen Rui looked calm, shrugged and said, "My disciples have developed a magical power to restrain the Fantian Seal, and also developed a magical power to restrain the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar. If my disciples of Jiejiao are bullied by these treasures again in the future, we will have a way to fight back, right?"

"Alas... your character is as stubborn as steel. To put it bluntly, you are too narrow-minded."

Lishan Old Mother slowly shook her head, but did not blame Wen Rui. She just sighed and said, "It's been five hundred years, and you still haven't let go of the old grudges. Could it be that severing the Buddhist fate of Chang'er Dingguang Immortal is just the beginning, and far from the end?"

"Let's put it this way. I developed these magical powers not for revenge. My father was only deified after his death, he didn't just go to ashes."

Wen Rui said calmly, "But only the strong are qualified to forgive. It doesn't matter whether I let go of the old grudge or not. What's important is that, whether I let go or not, the people of the Chan Sect must honestly and kindly persuade me to let go."

"Young people are full of energy." Lishan Old Mother said slowly: "It seems that I am really old."

"But..." She changed the subject and said, "You are still far from it, kid. Come on, show me your magical powers."

Wen Rui didn't bother to be polite with her. A ball of white shadow pounced towards the Mother of Lishan and went straight into her body.

The Five Immortals of Lishan all looked worried, but the Old Mother of Lishan smiled and showed no fear at all.

The shadow of the underworld continued to absorb temperature, and white frost condensed on the surface of Lishan Laomu.

"Although your magical power is powerful, you can't freeze Yun Zhongzi to death."

While experiencing the low temperature of absolute zero, Lishan Laomu said slowly: "This extreme cold of the universe is no different from a breeze on the face for a Daluo Jinxian. Among the countless tribulations that a Daluo Jinxian has gone through in his immortal journey, there is also the cold and desolate tribulation between the birth and death of the universe."

"Eh?"

Wen Rui's old face turned red. The more he boasted just now, the more painful his face was now.

"My disciple Meng wasted his time." Wen Rui hurriedly bowed and apologized, "After all, I am too young and my experience is limited, so I underestimated the Great Luo Immortal. I will respect the teachings of the Holy Mother and be more humble and low-key in the future, and concentrate on studying the wonderful method of cutting the sky passed down by the master."

Only then did the Mother of Lishan nod with satisfaction.

Wen Rui's eyes rolled around as he asked tentatively, "If the freezing can't kill the Golden Immortal, can it kill the Golden Immortal? What about the True Immortal? It can't be that even the Celestial Immortal can't be frozen to death, right? Please give me some advice, Holy Mother, so that I won't run out and try randomly. This can also be considered as saving the lives of those unlucky immortals who are the test subjects of my disciples."

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Upon hearing this, Lishan Old Mother could no longer hold back and spat in anger, "Just when I thought you had made some progress, you ran out and caused a disaster. All immortals, no matter what realm they are in, are registered in the immortal register of the Heavenly Court. Can you just freeze them to death for fun?"

(End of this chapter)