Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Inside the Eight-Chi Cauldron, as spiritual herbs poured in like a raging flood, the instant they came into contact with the accumulated wind and snow, they were directly corrupted by that terrifying power.
Yet even as the medicinal ingredients were corrupted, the gu curse hidden within burst forth with a blood-red glow. Then, under the influence of the Great Medicine, that light transformed directly into strands of red thread that wound toward the deposited ice!
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The red threads intertwined with the ice, forming a barrier that cut off its devouring power. The next moment, with a hum, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire suddenly ignited, its terrifying heat compressing the space occupied by both.
At this moment, the ice had been completely drawn in by the power of the Great Medicine. As it continued devouring, it could no longer spare any attention for the Red Lotus Karmic Fire's high-temperature refinement, merely releasing its power instinctively to resist. The two wore each other down relentlessly, utterly incompatible as water and fire.
"Sure enough, it wasn't as simple as I imagined."
Gleams of sharp light flashed in Bai Yu's eyes. The power of this frost was far too tyrannical, especially against things possessing spiritual energy. To control it would require several times more effort and resources than refining a ninth-grade mystic pill.
With that thought, Bai Yu steadied himself. Looking at the storm still roaring above the Eight-Chi Cauldron, he took out another batch of medicinal ingredients, imprinted them with gu, and slowly merged them into the cauldron. Through the power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, he gradually fused the gu curse with the ice.
As Bai Yu continuously added medicinal ingredients, the originally violent wind and snow slowly began to weaken. Yet in the end,