Undamaged by a barrage of energy blasts from Frieza that would shatter a moon

Frieza was getting more and more desperate. Individually, his attacks were all powerful enough to shatter moons, but not one of them found their target. Even as he increased his speed, edging more and more into his real strength, he still couldn't touch the prince. "Vegeta, you coward! You can't dodge me forever!" he cried.

- Bringer of Death Chapter 2

But no matter their history, Frieza simply would not stand for this kind of treatment. He threw back his hands, each one creating a sphere of dark-red flames, crackling with yellow electricity.

"You disappoint me, Vegeta. I thought I taught you how to control your tongue better!"

Frieza began hurling the flame bolts at Vegeta, firing dozens, then hundreds in a mere matter of seconds. Each one exploded angrily as they met their target, black smoke completely shrouding the ground where the Saiyan stood. Frieza only stopped when he could no longer see where to aim, as he himself was also covered in smog. Panting, he could only wait and see the damage.

"Not...so noisy now..." he goaded, catching his breath.

But a distinct laughter interrupted his respite, growing in abrasiveness and volume by the second. The haze suddenly dissipated with a golden flash and a burst of wind from around Vegeta.

"Wow, Frieza, that almost tickled."

At the sight of his foe undamaged, the frost demon suddenly cringed. That one was of his strongest attacks, and he'd given it everything he had.

- Bringer of Death Chapter 3