Chapter 1184

"Formation" had long noticed the seal's Kui Huan and the "woman" person, upon seeing this scene, immediately shouted in unison without hesitation. net

Thirty-six disciples of the Luo Yun Sect simultaneously threw their formation flags and formation disks into the air above the seal.

Instantly, these formation tools radiated brilliant spiritual light, layer upon layer of five-colored light and mist appeared out of thin air, then rolled downward.

The black light, unprepared, only felt a flash of five-colored spiritual light before its eyes, and was wrapped within the light mist, trapped inside.

Naturally, the second Nascent Soul was within the black light.

When it was enveloped by the three-flame fan's fire, it actually unconsciously expelled all the demonic qi it had previously infused into its body, in order to preserve its life. Thus, although the demonic qi was turned to nothing by the flames, and even its demonic body was refined by more than half, by a fortunate mistake, it actually dispelled the demonic transformation of the Nascent Soul, and the infant instantly regained its spiritual awareness.

And it was no less worthy of possessing Han Li's prior memories; at the brink of life and death, it decisively self-destructed the demonic artifact, the Crimson Blood Sword, breaking open the three-colored flames, and then, fearing Han Li would pursue with his wind and thunder wings, gritted its teeth and also self-destructed the repaired soul banner.

The self-destruction of these two treasures was indeed no small matter; Han Li, caught off guard, actually allowed it to gain a sliver of life, escaping from beneath his very eyes.

However, it clearly understood this method could absolutely not hold off Han Li for long, and had long since made up its mind: once it escaped the demon abyss, it would immediately employ the Nascent Soul's instant translocation technique, fleeing at once to one of the islands of the Seven Spirit Islands.

To be prepared for any contingency, it had long ago set up a hiding place in some secret spot on the island, even using several special treasures and laying down an extremely profound concealment formation to mask its aura, believing it could absolutely evade Han Li's divine sense scan, thus gaining a chance to catch its breath.

But the second Nascent Soul never expected that Han Li, who usually preferred to act alone, this time had gathered so many low-level cultivators outside the seal, and had beforehand set up a powerful restrictive formation, sealing the seal's exit, waiting for it to walk right into the net!

Now the second Nascent Soul, trapped within the light mist, was naturally furious and astonished.

It waved its small hands wildly at the surrounding light mist, and as a result, streaks of black sword qi lashed out in all directions in a frenzied slash.

But these five-colored light mists were quite miraculous; although they were largely severed by these sword qi, they immediately flashed with light and restored themselves to their original state, giving the second Nascent Soul no chance to escape at all.

Thus, the second Nascent Soul's small face changed drastically, and it suddenly rubbed its hands together, then simultaneously flung them outward.

Instantly, two black-colored light pillars shot forth, but immediately transformed into two giant swords about a zhang in length, which fiercely slashed downward in the same direction.

The cultivators who had been desperately driving the formation flags and disks around the perimeter could no longer hold on.

Only after hearing two booming "Boom—boom—" sounds did the five-colored light mist get split open by a hole several feet wide; although spiritual light flickered around the edges, because the hole was too large and the cultivators driving the formation flags and disks could not immediately supply magic power, this hole actually did not close up right away.

Seeing this, the second Nascent Soul was overjoyed; its form flickered, and it vanished from sight within the light mist by employing the instant translocation technique.

In the next instant, as black light flickered, a black-green-colored Nascent Soul appeared outside the five-colored light mist.

It glared fiercely at the surrounding cultivators, then pinched its fingers in a seal, preparing to perform consecutive instant translocations to flee this place.

But just then, a gentle breeze blew from before it, and a human figure appeared riding the wind.

"Not good!" the second Nascent Soul thought nothing of it, moved its form, and vanished from sight in place one step ahead.

And the figure appearing on the wind was naturally Han Li, who had just caught up using his wind and thunder wings.

Upon seeing the second Nascent Soul, he didn't even glance at its face before instantly teleporting away; his expression darkened, and he let out a cold snort.

Only then did one see a fine blood line suddenly split open on his brow, a wisp of black qi flying out from within, quickly condensing and taking shape, transforming into a black eyeball, eerily staring off into the distance.

A black light flashed and vanished in an instant, shooting out to strike the empty space over twenty zhang away, where it spontaneously exploded.

Black light flashed, the second Nascent Soul staggered into view, its small face raised, filled with astonished disbelief.

Han Li let out a cold laugh, opened his mouth and spat out, a small green cauldron flew forth, which he caught in his hand; immediately, his blue-white feathered wings trembled, and he silently vanished into the wind, concealed.

The second Nascent Soul, upon seeing this scene, cried out inwardly "Not good!", immediately moved its body, and transformed into a black light seeking to shoot away and escape.

But just then, from the void suddenly spurted a bunch of green silk, which, like waiting by a tree for a rabbit, scattered and immediately wrapped this Nascent Soul tightly, binding it completely.

Although the second Nascent Soul was greatly startled, it simultaneously shot out countless streaks of black sword qi from its entire body, attempting to break free.

But after a series of explosions and the flickering of black light, those green strands remained completely unharmed.

The black-green Nascent Soul truly began to fear; just as it was about to employ other secret techniques to escape, a blue electric arc flashed, and Han Li, holding the cauldron with one hand, strangely appeared nearby.

Upon seeing the second Nascent Soul still struggling, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he lightly flicked his finger against the small cauldron.

With a soft "Ding" sound, the cauldron lid opened by itself, and a stream of green light shot up into the sky.

Immediately, the green silk binding the Nascent Soul, in response, radiated brilliant spiritual light; the second Nascent Soul only felt its body tighten, and the spiritual power within its body suddenly became disordered.

Then, as the green light flashed, it was pulled by the green silk and shot backward, and in the blink of an eye, it was swept into the small cauldron without any power to resist.

Han Li pointed at the cauldron lid in midair; instantly, the lid transformed into a streak of green light and fell downward, resealing the Xu Tian Ding.

The small cauldron's entire body gathered its light, and resealed itself.

Han Li felt relieved in his heart, and finally a hint of a smile appeared on his face.

Even if it were a late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivator, inside the Xu Tian Ding, it would absolutely have no ability to escape.

"Congratulations, Master Han, on your great accomplishment!"

Kui Huan and the "woman" person, leading a group of Foundation Establishment disciples, all stepped forward to pay respects and offer congratulations, with a look of fawning on their faces.

"Hehe, you also rendered meritorious service this time; these two bottles contain some elixirs, which will slightly benefit your cultivation—take them and divide them among yourselves. Furthermore, this demon abyss must have additional personnel assigned, strictly guarded, to prevent other demonic beings from sneaking in." Han Li smiled slightly, reached with one hand into his waist storage bag, pulled out two white jade bottles, and tossed them to Kui Huan, while also giving further instructions.

"Yes, the disciples will certainly discuss this matter with other sects and accordingly increase manpower. Han Han Shishu, you might as well first return to Ling Bie Island to rest for two days, then return to the sect." Kui Huan accepted the jade bottles, overjoyed, and said.

"No need. This place is not too far from the sect, and I still have other matters to attend to, so I will not linger here." Han Li waved his hand, shook his head, and instructed, then immediately put away the small cauldron, transforming into a streak of green light that pierced the sky and departed.

Kui Huan and the "woman" person naturally bowed and saw Han Li off, only raising their heads again after a long while.

"Kui Daoist, what elixir did Han Han Qianbei leave for you? Given Han Han Qianbei's stature, the elixir he left must certainly be no small matter?" A red-robed cultivator standing farther away, accompanied by his disciples, also approached, gazing at the two jade bottles in Kui Huan's hands, his face showing an envious expression.

"I, Kui, don't know either, but I suppose it won't be too bad. We should hurry to reinforce and restore the seal." Kui Huan gave a dry laugh, a flash of white light on his hand, and the two medicine bottles were put away; seemingly unwilling to discuss further, he thus instructed the disciples below.

Although the seal had again sealed the large breach, the spiritual light flickering on its surface was noticeably dimmer by a few degrees.

Instantly, the disciples of the Luo Yun Sect all flew toward those stone pillars around, preparing to reinforce the seal once more.

Although the red-robed cultivator very much wanted to know what elixir was in the bottles, seeing this scene, he found it inconvenient to press further; he gave a heh-heh laugh, and immediately ordered his disciples behind him to join the effort to consolidate the seal.

Instantly, amid the humming of over ten stone pillars, a layer of milky-white spiritual light appeared on the seal's surface, and the seal gradually began to condense and thicken...

More than ten days later, Han Li returned to Yun Meng Mountain.

However, he did not return to the Luo Yun Sect at all, but directly returned to the Zi Mu Peak.

But when he opened the restriction and had just landed before the cave dwelling on Mu Peak, there was already a woman waiting there.

"It's you!" Han Li stared at the white-robed woman before him, slightly startled.

"Paying respects to Master!"

This beautiful female cultivator bowed to Han Li with a solemn expression; indeed, it was his nominal disciple, Liu Yu.

"You've been guarding here all this time?" Han Li frowned slightly, then asked calmly.

"It's not just me alone; Martial Sister Mu and Martial Sister Song are also here. The three of us were a bit worried, so we took turns waiting here for Master's return. However, the two of them are now gathered in Junior Martial Sister's cave dwelling." Liu Yu glanced furtively at Han Li, then replied obediently.

"Hehe, with my current cultivation, retrieving my second Nascent Soul—what is there to worry about? Still, you've all seen Qin'er." Han Li asked casually.

"Yes, I have indeed seen Martial Sister. Martial Sister Tian is truly clever and quick-witted; no wonder Master personally took her as a disciple." Liu Yu smiled sweetly.

"Qin'er is unlike you; she bears the body of the Dragon's 'Chant,' so the Great Dao likely has little opportunity for her. I took her in for other reasons. You need not test anything?" Han Li's brow twitched as he spoke lightly.

"Master jests; how would a disciple dare to test the Master!" Upon hearing this, Liu Yu felt a surge of joy, but her countenance could not help but reveal an embarrassed 'expression.'

"Very well, since you're all here. Go summon the three of them; I have something to say to you all." Han Li 'rubbed' his chin, then suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, disciple respectfully follows the Master's command." Liu Yu's heart tightened, and she immediately agreed.

Han Li nodded, then swept his sleeve across the tightly sealed cave gate; a burst of green light surged outward.

With a "Boom—rumble," the stone gate slowly rose, and Han Li, his robes fluttering, walked into the gate.

And Liu Yu transformed into a streak of Bai Guang, rushing straight toward Tian Qin'er's cave dwelling.

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