But Mr. Yun was far from defeated. His hands wove complex patterns through the air, and suddenly the white mist surrounding him condensed into dozens of needle-thin projectiles. Each needle glowed with pale light and radiated poison energy.
"Thousand Poison Needles!" Mr. Yun shouted, thrusting both palms forward.
The cloud of needles shot toward Vogue like a deadly rain, spreading out to cover a wide area and make dodging nearly impossible.
Vogue's response was immediate and devastating. His Fire dragon head opened wide, and a massive torrent of orange flames erupted outward—not the delicate Celestial Ice Flames, but a straightforward overwhelming blast of pure fire energy.
The flames engulfed the incoming poison needles, superheating them until they melted into harmless droplets that fell to the stone floor.
