Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1121 1114: Frozen

At this moment, above the Death Battle Platform.

Within the massive Flame Pill Furnace, starlight enveloped Qin Yang's entire body. His eyes gazed at the purple-red flames that filled the sky, his expression slightly tense.

Currently, his Nine Revolutions Star Technique had reached the Third Transformation, and his physique was stronger than a body cultivator of the same level. However, within this sea of fire, he felt a wave of scorching pain across his body.

"Yuan Ming indeed has some tricks."

Qin Yang murmured softly. The starlight around him gradually faded, but despite this, the means to trap him were still far from sufficient.

"Hmph, country bumpkin, enjoy yourself in this Purple Flame Sea. I hope you can withstand a little."

Gazing at the massive Pill Furnace in mid-air, a cold arc appeared on Yuan Ming's lips, and a voice that made one's scalp tingle emerged.

"In that case, I can even refine your corpse into a human puppet!"

Yuan Ming sneered coldly, and the flame emblem of the Purple Nether Flame beast on his forehead beat hotter and hotter.

Boom!

Purple-red flame spiritual power surged crazily from Yuan Ming's body, then enveloped the massive pill furnace in mid-air.

The blazing purple-red flames burned fiercely on the Pill Furnace.

The temperature above the Death Battle Arena soared at this moment, not to mention the figure within the pill furnace.

One could imagine the kind of intense fire roasting that figure was enduring.

On the Bai Family's viewing platform, the faces of the Bai Family members paled slightly.

"Sister Bai Shuang, what do we do, what do we do? Will Brother Qin Yang be okay..."

Bai Ruoxi's face turned pale as she held Bai Shuang's hand, urgently asking.

Bai Shuang's beautiful eyes remained fixed on the pill furnace completely encased in purple-red flames, her grip on Bai Ruoxi's hand tightening slightly.

"Don't worry, your Brother Qin Yang isn't that weak."

At this moment, White Fatty's face also darkened slightly. Although he knew Qin Yang was powerful, the terrifying high temperature emitted by the Purple Nether Flame in mid-air was truly disheartening.

On the Yuan Family's viewing platform, the Yuan Family members watched the scene with indifferent expressions.

The Purple Nether Flame beast that Yuan Ming refined was hunted down by Yuan Ba, the Patriarch of the Yuan Family, and the Grand Elder Yuan Bo, both Immortal Venerable Realm experts, who ventured deep into the Celestial Cyan Mountain Range. The process was extremely arduous to successfully preserve the beast fire.

"This boy is trapped by Young Master Yuan Ming's Purple Nether Flame. Even if he escapes by chance, he'll be skinned alive."

Yuan Pavilion's gaze remained indifferent while watching the massive Pill Furnace enveloped by the Purple Nether Flame in mid-air, sneering as he spoke.

However, after Yuan Pavilion's sneer, a light chuckle emerged from the pill furnace wrapped in purple-red flames.

"Hehe, the power of this beast fire is indeed not weak, but trying to trap me is too naive, and as for refining me into a human puppet, that's pure nonsense."

From inside the pill furnace, the light chuckle pierced through the purple-red flames, resonating above the entire Death Battle Arena.

The voice didn't show any signs of injury due to the burns.

"He's unharmed?"

"It seems he wasn't affected at all."

"..."

Hearing the still-clear voice, everyone in the stands shifted their gaze toward the massive ten-foot pill furnace.

In the massive Pill Furnace encased in purple-red flames, a sudden burst of ice-white light erupted.

In an instant, the ice-white light permeated the entire enormous Purple Fire Pill Furnace.

The blazing purple-red flames, under the ice-white spiritual power, began to congeal into a layer of cold frost as if solid.

Crack! Crack!

The ice-white spiritual power spread, quickly covering the purple-red flames surrounding the entire pill furnace with ice. Within moments, the flame Pill Furnace suspended in mid-air became frozen into a giant ice sculpture pill furnace at visible speed.

Sunlight scattered from the sky, reflecting ice-white rays, under the cold ice, were the frozen purple-red flames.

The temperature that had risen due to the appearance of the Purple Nether Flame suddenly dropped, starting to emit a chill that filled the heavens and earth.

"What happened?!"

"The Purple Nether Flame has actually been frozen."

"..."

Above the Death Battle Arena, gazes filled with astonishment looked at the huge ice sculpture pill furnace, and a wave of uproar followed.

The Marquis's Mansion, Tao Family, Yuan Family, Bai Family, and many other experts couldn't help but stand up, staring at that massive ice sculpture pill furnace.

In mid-air, Yuan Ming's face instantly turned grim.

Bang~~!!

The next moment, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the massive ice sculpture pill furnace shattered, breaking into countless ice fragments, and a white-robed figure emerged, coming into everyone's view.

In the morning sunlight, the face of the white-robed figure was calm, without a trace of being burned on the white robe.

"It's Brother Qin Yang, Brother Qin Yang is okay!"

Seeing the tall figure standing in mid-air, Bai Family's viewing platform, Bai Ruoxi's face revealed a joyful expression, calling out with a hint of cheer.

Bai Shuang's beautiful eyes also fell on Qin Yang, her eyes glimmering with light, recalling the scene in the ice chamber when he healed her father's injury.

"I told you, this guy can't trap Brother Qin."

White Fatty chuckled, his face breaking into a smile.

Even Bai Qingtian and Bai Hanfeng relaxed their expressions.

"Believe in him. Young Friend Qin Yang won't disappoint us."

Light flickered in Bai Qingtian's eyes.

"This boy can actually freeze the Purple Nether Flame?!"

The Yuan Family's viewing platform, Second Elder Yuan Pavilion, who had previously been watching Qin Yang being burned to death, was suddenly taken aback, his eyes fixating on Qin Yang.

"It's Ice Spiritual Power; what he cultivates is a very special Ice Spiritual Power!"

Yuan Ba's rugged face furrowed. Just now in the pill furnace, he felt an extremely cold Ice Spiritual Power.

"This boy probably harbors secrets. Otherwise, ordinary cultivators' Ice Spiritual Power would be incapable of freezing the Purple Nether Flame."

Grand Elder Yuan Bo's old eyes flickered with vigor.

In the mid-air of the Death Battle Platform, Yuan Ming's face was somber, his fierce eyes staring at the white-robed figure emerging among the myriad ice shards.

"You can actually resist my Purple Nether Flame?!"

Yuan Ming's voice carried a trace of disbelief and shock.

"Young Master Yuan, earlier you trapped me, now it's my turn to trap you for fun."

Qin Yang's gaze fixed on Yuan Ming, who also stood in mid-air, his lips curving into a playful smirk.

Swish swish swish!

As his words fell, Qin Yang's hands appeared slow but swiftly formed an ancient imprint.

With the transformation of the imprint in Qin Yang's hands, circles of deep blue water spiritual power fluctuated around the white garments.

Boom!

A thick surge of deep blue water spiritual power, like a river, flowed out from the white-robed figure, disappearing into the void as if vanishing.