The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew quickly set up one restriction after another, his movements were skillful and precise.

At the same time, the fierce collision between the fairy flame and the blue-white flame reached its peak, and the entire space was shrouded in dazzling light.

The fairy flame is like a burning sun, but it is gray.

The Immortal Flame releases blazing energy, and its flames appear an eerie gray.

The blue and white flame is like an icy current, interweaving with the fairy flame, forming a showdown between ice and fire.

Neither of them gave in. The high temperature of the flames and the coldness of the cold current collided with each other, producing brilliant lights and deafening sounds.

Sparks flew everywhere, as if fireworks were exploding, lighting up the entire space.

In this fierce collision, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, filled with a hot breath.

Matthew watched all this nervously, and he felt the collision of two powerful forces.

In the moment of stalemate, the blue and white flames gradually seemed to be unable to cope with the situation, the fire began to weaken, and the released cold air also gradually weakened.

The flames dimmed, no longer having the previous vitality and fury, as if it had come to an end.

On the contrary, the immortal flame seemed to be injected with new power and burned even more fiercely.

Its fire was raging, like a raging torrent, rushing endlessly.

The color of the flames became more vivid and dazzling, shining brightly with a heart-pounding majesty.

The gray light released by the fairy flame illuminates the surrounding space, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Just when Matthew thought that the Immortal Flame had completely taken the initiative and the next step was to devour the remaining blue and white flames.

The blue and white stones on the ice platform seemed to be ignited, suddenly bursting into a dazzling blue and white light.

The light was so strong that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The originally sluggish blue-white flame seemed to be injected with new life and instantly became active.

The shape of the flame was no longer sluggish, but became more agile and powerful than before, as if it had its own consciousness.

At that moment, the blue-white flames surged like surging waves, with great momentum, pressing towards the immortal flame at lightning speed.

Under this powerful pressure, the immortal flame gradually dimmed, as if it was restrained by an invisible force.

In an instant, the Immortal Flame was completely enveloped by the blue and white flames, like a trapped giant beast, unable to break free.

Matthew's face turned pale suddenly when he witnessed this scene. He opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.

His lips trembled slightly and his breathing became rapid.

His palms clenched unconsciously, and sweat seeped out of his palms, showing his inner tension and anxiety.

His brows were tightly furrowed and his eyes were fixed on the ice platform in front of him. He obviously had not expected such a situation to happen.

The Immortal Flame was cultivated through his own hard work and has been with him for a long time.

In the past, no matter what kind of fire you encountered.

Immortal flames could be dealt with easily, so Matthew never thought that such a thing would happen.

The blue-white flames burned fiercely, tightly wrapping the mysterious and powerful fairy flame.

The flames were like nimble snakes, constantly twisting and entwining, as if they were going to completely devour the Immortal Flame.

The blue-white flames were so bright that the air around them was distorted.

The "crackling" sound when burning is like the whisper of a devil, which is creepy.

The fairy flame wrapped in blue and white flames did not sit still and wait for death. It struggled hard, trying to escape the bondage of the flames.

However, the blue-white flame remained unmoved and still tightly entangled the Immortal Flame, leaving it nowhere to escape.

Soon, the light of the fairy flame gradually dimmed, and its power was constantly weakened under the burning of the blue-white flame.

In the end, the fairy flame completely dissipated under the ravages of the blue and white flames, as if it had never existed.

After the blue-white flame flickered a few times, it gradually went out, leaving only nothingness.

Matthew, who witnessed all this, was completely stunned. He didn't expect that the fairy flame would disappear just like that.

Just when Matthew was regretting that he did not rescue Xianyan in advance.

The blue and white stone on the ice platform suddenly cracked without any warning.

Then, a small flame floated out from it.

The flame was only as big as a wick.

It seemed as if a slight breeze could blow it out.

But when the little flame appeared, a smile appeared on Matthew's face.

When the flame appeared, the lost connection with the fairy flame in his heart was restored.

The small flame jumped and fell onto the ice platform below.

In just a moment, the ice platform disappeared into nothingness, without even a trace of residue left.

Seeing this, Matthew immediately took out a flying sword from his storage bag and threw it towards the small flame.

Before the flying sword got close, it immediately turned into an ice sword and fell to the ground.

The moment it hit the ground, the ice sword immediately collapsed and turned into pieces on the ground.

Then, Matthew released another fireball towards the flames.

This time, the fireball did not turn into an ice ball as Matthew had expected, but was directly swallowed up by the small flame.

After several attempts, Matthew finally couldn't help laughing.