The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Just as Matthew and Na Luo hurried over, they saw that not far ahead, several tree puppets that were originally aggressive were instantly attacked by the biting cold air spewing out of the mouth of the ice spider, and had been frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures.

These ice sculptures flashed cold light in the dim light. Seeing this, Matthew stopped with a solemn expression. His eyes were instantly as sharp as an eagle. He quickly raised his left hand and began to pinch the spell with one hand.

His slender fingers danced flexibly, as if weaving an invisible net. As the spell continued to change, a stream of energy slowly condensed at his fingertips.

The energy was like a breeze at first, gradually gathered into a turbulent undercurrent, and finally seemed to be a spring compressed to the extreme, ready to go.

In the blink of an eye, a ball of deep purple flame suddenly shot out from his hand, like a dazzling lightning that cut through the dark night sky, with a scorching heat that was enough to burn everything and an unstoppable momentum, and it whistled straight towards the ice spider.

Once this ball of purple flame appeared, the temperature in the entire passage suddenly soared like a ignited gunpowder barrel.

The air, which was originally bone-chillingly cold and seemed to be able to freeze the soul, also became scorching hot because of this sudden heat wave, making people feel as if they were instantly placed in a furnace from an ice cellar.

The water droplets on the wall were instantly evaporated, leaving only a series of dry water stains, proving the drastic change in temperature.

The ice spider, which was baring its fangs and claws and intending to pounce, obviously did not expect Matthew to have such a powerful method.

Its eight huge compound eyes flashed with panic under the reflection of the purple flame. Feeling the huge threat from this mysterious flame, it had to retreat one after another.

Its huge body moved clumsily in the narrow passage, and the hard ice armor rubbed against the stone wall, making a harsh sound.

At the same time, its hideous mouth kept making bursts of hissing sounds, which were distorted in the hot air, as if it was warning Matthew, but more of it revealed its fear of the high temperature.

Facing the threat of the ice spider, Matthew seemed to have not heard it, with a firm and focused look.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the released purple flames immediately burst out like a demon that had been unsealed, completely covering the surroundings of the passage, and also quickly spreading towards the ice spider in front.

The purple flames greedily licked every inch of the passage. Wherever they went, the ice layer quickly melted and turned into puddles of steaming water, making a "sizzling" sound.

The ice spider was forced to retreat step by step by the overwhelming flames. It waved its eight long legs in panic, trying to find a way to escape in the flames.

However, how could Matthew let it go so easily? He muttered something in his mouth, and his hands kept changing hand seals, controlling the purple flame to gradually form a huge flame vortex, trapping the ice spider tightly in it.

The flame vortex rotated at high speed, making a whistling sound, and each flame tongue was like a smart poisonous snake, constantly attacking the body of the ice spider.

The ice spider's hard and cold ice armor began to gradually show tiny cracks under the continuous burning of the blazing flame.

These cracks spread like a spider web, accompanied by white mist rising from it.

The mist rose in the air, as if it was the steam produced by the ice melting at an astonishing speed.

The ice spider twisted its body in pain, and kept making miserable and sharp cries.

However, this sound seemed so weak and tiny in the roaring sound of the flames, almost negligible.

Na Luo, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of astonishment.

When he saw that Matthew easily defeated the originally creepy and extremely powerful ice spider with just a ball of seemingly ordinary flame, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a powerful flame! What kind of magical spell is this? It actually has such a terrifying power!"

Faced with Na Luo's admiration, Matthew did not respond.

His face was as calm as water, and he walked steadily towards the ice spider that had fallen to the ground and died.

When he approached its body, he saw Matthew gently wave his sleeves, as gracefully as an immortal playing the piano.

In an instant, a soft breeze blew quietly.

As the breeze passed, the ashes left by the burnt ice spider on the ground instantly flew up.

The wind gradually became stronger, and in a short while, all the ashes disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

After the ground was clean and tidy again, Matthew slowly stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were slightly bent into claws.

Then, an invisible force surged out from his palm and grabbed forward.

In the blink of an eye, a crystal clear ice cube about the thickness of a finger fell steadily into his hand.

The ice cube exuded a biting cold air, and condensed into wisps of white mist in the warm air around it.

At the same time, he gently rubbed two fingers of his left hand, and with a crisp snap of his fingers, a ball of blue flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand.

The flame jumped and danced, but there was no heat emitted, but the temperature around it immediately dropped.

The whole passage seemed to be dragged into the abyss of extreme cold in an instant, and a thin layer of frost began to condense on the wall. The ground became slippery, and every step seemed to be on ice.

Even Na Luo, who was standing not far away, was enveloped by the sudden chill.

Under the attack of this chill, a layer of frost instantly appeared on his body.

After Matthew glanced at the ice in his right hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

He threw it directly into the blue flame on the left.

At the moment when the ice touched the flame, something wonderful happened.

The ice did not melt as usual, but slowly rotated in the flame, spinning faster and faster, making a buzzing sound.

The blue flame also began to swirl around the ice at this moment, forming a gorgeous and mysterious ice and fire vortex.

As the vortex rotated, a whistling sound was emitted.

Matthew's eyes became more focused, and his hands trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to control this powerful and unstable force.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted for more than ten breaths and ended.

When the blue flame returned to its original state, Matthew gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Sure enough, this strange ice can enhance the Li Po Cold Flame. There should be a lot of those ice spiders behind, this is a rare opportunity."

Matthew muttered to himself and then released the Li Po Cold Flame directly forward.