Chapter 1104

This person was naturally Han Li, who had quietly circled behind this woman using the Lightning Escape.

He used the human-shaped puppet to attract Bai Mengxin's attention, while he himself suddenly approached this spot and struck.

Bai Mengxin had long been paying attention to the movements nearby. As soon as Han Li's figure appeared, this woman was immediately shocked and sensed it. Without even turning her head, she immediately reached out into the void with her backhand.

A crystal-clear, crystal-like giant hand immediately appeared outside the giant ice, grabbing straight down at Han Li's head.

This woman did not pin her hopes on this strike truly being able to defeat the enemy, only wanting to temporarily block Han Li's approach.

But Han Li did not even look at the giant hand above his head. He merely flicked his sleeve, and a golden sword shot out from his sleeve. After a flash of golden rainbow, this hand was split into two halves.

Han Li's figure did not even have a moment's delay, rushing straight before the giant ice, his purple flames surging by double.

An unbelievable scene appeared!

Han Li's figure merely condensed slightly, and his whole person seemed to become a formless body, sinking into the ice block, and then after a few flashes, he strangely passed through the giant ice and appeared before Bai Mengxin and Thus Han Li Shangren.

And where he passed, a foot-wide ice hole appeared there.

It seemed that although the Violet Extreme Fire had not been refined, its cold flame power was still more than a notch higher than Bai Mengxin's cold flames. Under Han Li's full urging, it actually passed through this defense like a ghost.

Before him was the circular silver net.

Bai Mengxin had already turned her head back. Seeing this, she was shocked. She gave a delicate shout, abruptly pinched a magic technique with one hand, and spat out a "shrink" word!

The silk net shone brightly, and the silver threads shrank toward the middle. Suddenly, there was no gap left, and a silver-bright giant ball appeared before Han Li.

Han Li was stunned, but immediately sneered. Three-colored light surged, and the feather fan in his hand spun around, expanding wildly in size. At the same time, he fanned it lightly toward the silver ball before him.

With a "puchi" sound, a three-colored fire pillar surged out, with golden, silver, and red runes flickering within the crimson flames, striking straight onto the silver ball.

This silver ball did not know what kind of rare treasure it was. Facing the Three-Flame Fan, a replica spirit treasure, it actually emitted a loud buzzing sound, and the dazzling silver radiance it released collided with the three-colored flames, actually blocking the flames outside for a time.

Although this treasure immediately showed signs of not being able to hold on, it was not immediately pierced or dissolved.

Han Li furrowed his brows, but immediately relaxed them.

The strike just now only injected a little magic power into the fan, and the Three-Flame Fan only exerted one-tenth of its normal power. Although this result was somewhat unexpected, it would absolutely not make him very surprised.

Almost at the same time, Han Li immediately moved one hand, and the jade bottle he had long prepared shook in his mouth, instantly dripping a drop of Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Liquid.

Subsequently, he did not begrudge his magic power, injecting a large amount of magic power into the fan frantically.

The three-colored feather fan shook, emitting a pleasant, clear sound. A three-colored fire bird flew out from the fan along the fire pillar, pouncing straight onto the silver ball opposite.

And Han Li spread his Wind-Thunder Wings again. Almost at the same time the three-colored light halo exploded, he vanished from the spot amidst thunder sounds.

The next moment, a silver arc appeared somewhere over thirty feet away, and Han Li's figure appeared in the silver light.

He raised his head and looked toward the original spot, only to see the crystal giant ice being completely covered by the three-colored light halo, melting and vanishing rapidly. As for the silver round ball, because it was at the center of the explosion, it collapsed and turned into nothingness almost the moment it exploded.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's face did not show the slightest joy; instead, his pupils contracted, and the five fingers gripping the Three-Flame Fan tightened by a few points.

Because after the silver ball dissipated, a blue ice dragon several feet long appeared there. The front part of the dragon's scales were crystal clear and transparent, baring fangs and brandishing claws, while the back part presented a viscous blue liquid form, with its tail appearing directly inside a small cauldron. It looked like a spirit object released by this cauldron.

This small cauldron was floating before Thus Han Li Shangren, and it was precisely the other Dry Blue Cauldron!

The ice dragon's body coiled and shrank, protecting Bai Mengxin and Thus Han Li Shangren within. Although the blue dragon's body also melted and vanished under the three-colored light halo, disappearing by more than half in the blink of an eye, at this moment, the three-colored light halo finally exhausted its power and vanished into thin air with a flash.

Relying on the extreme cold power of this dragon, Thus Han Li Shangren was completely unharmed under the power of the Three-Flame Fan.

"So this is that fire-attribute spirit fan? It is indeed worthy of being a replica spirit treasure; its power is indeed not small. In terms of power alone, it should already be above my Dry Blue Cauldron." A faint voice came from Thus Han Li Shangren, who had been pinching magic techniques motionless. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a cluster of deep blue flames, which attached themselves to the blue dragon.

Blue flames flowed continuously along the dragon's body. The dragon emitted a long cry, and after the ice flames flashed past its damaged body, it instantly recovered as before. Then, it stared at Han Li with a pair of emerald-green eyes, glaring fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Han Li revealed a strange expression, seemingly somewhat mocking and somewhat sneering.

Thus Han Li Shangren felt a chill in his heart. Before he could understand what was going on, suddenly a faint cyan shadow strangely appeared in the void behind him, and then pounced.

One hand shone with silver light, like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Thus Han Li Shangren's back. The other hand raised, and a small silver shield was unleashed, but it immediately turned into a silver screen, covering Bai Mengxin head-on.

The cyan shadow's entire movement was silent, like a light breeze brushing the face, making it impossible for ordinary cultivators to detect. It was precisely Han Li's human-shaped puppet.

It had borrowed the cover of the sky-filling fire arrows and Han Li's strike to quietly sneak to this place.

Bai Mengxin clearly had not noticed the abnormality behind her. When silver light flashed before her eyes and she was completely trapped within the silver screen, she was shocked. She hurriedly pinched a magic technique with one hand and spat out a "shrink" word!

The silk net shone brightly, and the silver threads shrank toward the middle. Suddenly, there was no gap left, and a silver-bright giant ball appeared before Han Li.

The light screen flickered, sometimes thick and sometimes smooth as a mirror. The white fire balls striking it were either blocked hard or bounced back.

This woman clearly could not escape for a time!

Thus Han Li Shangren, as a Great Cultivator who had almost stepped into the Spirit Transformation stage, was naturally not comparable to Bai Mengxin. So, the moment the human-shaped puppet appeared, this Small Extreme Palace Great Elder had already sensed the abnormality by relying on his powerful divine sense.

He was shocked in his heart, and unable to urge that blue ice dragon to resist the enemy, he could only move his mind, and a golden battle armor appeared on his body, with an ancient style and flickering spiritual light. At the same time, he moved his figure, wanting to avoid the puppet's lightning-fast strike.

But the human-shaped puppet was already under Han Li's full urging, its power fully unleashed. Its figure shook and followed like a shadow, while Thus Han Li Shangren, because he had to pinch magic techniques, naturally moved somewhat slower.

As a result, with a muffled "peng" sound, that silver-bright palm struck Thus Han Li Shangren's shoulder.

Silver radiance and golden light intertwined and flickered!

The puppet's palm, refined mainly with Gang Silver and other rare materials, was absolutely not inferior to ordinary flying sword magic treasures. But when it slashed onto the golden armor, it only stirred up a layer of water-like golden ripples and was immediately bounced away.

But that immense force still caused this Nascent Soul late-stage Great Cultivator to stumble, shaking several times.

But Thus Han Li Shangren felt a great relief in his heart. The spiritual power in his body flowed continuously, and he wanted to forcibly stop the magic technique in his hand to free up magic power to deal with the enemy. Although this technique was not fully completed, it was already enough to drive more than half of the Mysterious Jade cold energy in the Mysterious Jade Cave, which should be enough to wipe out the enemy before him.

But just as Thus Han Li Shangren's hands were about to change the magic technique, the puppet's other palm flashed, lightning-fast slashing onto the other shoulder of the opponent, naturally also without any effect, blocked outside the golden battle armor.

Thus Han Li Shangren was stunned. Just as his mind was racing, wondering why the opponent was like this, the puppet's two palms suddenly shone with silver light, actually transforming into two sharp silver hooks, and with a slight shake, they hooked onto Thus Han Li Shangren's shoulders.

Although blocked outside by the golden battle armor, Thus Han Li Shangren's body was immediately unable to turn freely.

And almost at the same time, spiritual light flashed above Thus Han Li Shangren's head, and a pitch-black short blade strangely appeared. With a slight shake, it stabbed down from top to bottom toward the top of this Small Extreme Palace Great Elder's head. The escape speed was so fast that it arrived above his head in an instant.

And at this time, Thus Han Li Shangren was hooked by the puppet's pair of silver hooks, completely unable to move.

This time, Thus Han Li Shangren was truly terrified out of his wits. No longer caring about slowly mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, he hurriedly raised his head, blood surged on his face, and he spat out a streak of blood radiance to meet it.

This streak of blood radiance was transformed from a mouthful of Thus Han Li Shangren's essence blood, and the spiritual power contained within was truly extraordinary. When the black short blade collided with it, a muffled sound came out, and blood light and black radiance intertwined and flickered, causing the escape light of this Demonic Marrow Flying Knife to pause.

The spiritual light on Thus Han Li Shangren's golden battle armor flickered, wanting to collapse and vanish, so he could regain his freedom and escape this disaster.

At the same time, the blue ice dragon nearby also, under his urging, emitted a hiss from its mouth and pounced toward Han Li in the distance. Before it even approached Han Li, the dragon raised its mouth, and a blue light pillar shot out.

This Nascent Soul late-stage Great Cultivator believed that as long as he could slightly delay Han Li's attack, by relying on the Mysterious Jade Token to urge the cold energy in the cave, it would be enough to immediately turn the situation around and wipe out the opponent in one fell swoop.

But just at this moment, a foot-wide silver lotus strangely appeared a foot below Thus Han Li Shangren's feet. With a spin, silver light shone brightly, and Sanskrit Buddhist chanting sounds drifted out from the lotus.

Thus Han Li Shangren felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt his body weigh over ten thousand pounds, unable to move in the slightest. At the same time, most of the magic power in his body lost control, and the blood arrow that was originally blocking the black short blade suddenly weakened by more than half.

The Demonic Marrow Flying Knife flashed, striking and shattering the blood arrow, and then descended without any further obstruction.

Thus Han Li Shangren was shocked, and a shrill scream suddenly came from his mouth.

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