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Seeing this scene, Liu Xifang and the others were once again shocked; Jiang Chen's methods truly seemed godlike.
"What... is this kid even human?" Li Hai Feng retreated repeatedly, utterly astonished as Jiang Chen continuously shattered his understanding.
The lake water had been completely frozen, resembling a glacial world. The water columns that had risen earlier had frozen into the shape of a large cauldron, as if someone had sculpted an ice cauldron from the frost.
The Blood Corpse was not frozen; it stood within the ice cauldron, its face a mix of horror and confusion, unsure of Jiang Chen's intentions. Yet a sense of danger lingered in its heart. Suddenly, it leaped, attempting to escape into the forest.
"Don't even think about it," Jiang Chen said with a smile. He reached out, and with a grasp in the air, Spiritual Energy coalesced into a giant hand that seized the Blood Corpse as if it were the hand of a deity.
He then tossed the Blood Corpse back into the ice cauldron. As for the Heaven-Cleaving Axe, Jiang Chen naturally took possession of it. This axe was a spiritual artifact, and the Blood Corpse could not unleash its power while wielding it.
Seeing its weapon taken by Jiang Chen, the Blood Corpse stood up in the ice cauldron, ready to fight Jiang Chen desperately.
Jiang Chen inscribed a "Seal" character in mid-air; the seal glowed with golden light, containing his supreme magical power as he sealed the mouth of the ice cauldron. Each time the Blood Corpse collided with the seal, it triggered its magic and was repelled back. It had been firmly trapped within the ice cauldron by Jiang Chen.
After several impacts, the Blood Corpse was already battered and bruised. Although it felt no pain, being injured consumed its strength. It no longer had the power to continue its assaults and had to come to a halt.
Li Hai Feng watched as his last trump card was trapped by Jiang Chen without any chance to fight back. He completely collapsed and sat down on the ground.
"It's over; everything is over," Li Hai Feng muttered to himself, his face ashen. He never expected Jiang Chen to be so formidable. Was this really someone from Earth?
In contrast to Li Hai Feng's despair, Liu Xifang and the others were overjoyed and excited; at last, they could set aside their worries.
However, they were puzzled about why Jiang Chen had created an ice cauldron.
Jiang Chen wasn't simply bored; he intended to refine the Blood Corpse into the spirit of his Hua Guang Mountain Villa's grand formation. First, he needed to alter its appearance since the Blood Corpse looked too terrifying—it would frighten people if it remained like that in Hua Guang Mountain Villa.
Jiang Chen's gaze shifted to the headless Flying Copper Armored Corpses. With a thought, the ice on the lake suddenly surged up, forming over a hundred icy ropes that slithered toward those Flying Copper Armored Corpses.
The icy ropes wrapped around these corpses and pulled them in one by one. A hundred Flying Copper Armored Corpses were ensnared by the icy ropes that danced in mid-air like spider legs. Jiang Chen casually grabbed one of them and unleashed a Spirit Fire talisman. The Spirit Fire engulfed the Flying Copper Armored Corpse; it could only withstand temperatures up to one thousand degrees Celsius, while Jiang Chen's Spirit Fire could reach tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, melting the Flying Copper Armored Corpse into Copper Water that fell into the ice cauldron.
Following this method, he quickly melted all one hundred Flying Copper Armored Corpses into Copper Water. This Copper Water rolled in the ice cauldron like magma.
The Blood Corpse was formidable; even at around one thousand degrees Celsius, Copper Water could not harm it. It used its corpse energy to form a protective barrier against the searing heat.
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