Chapter 1230: Interception Halfway

High in the sky somewhere, a blue light was moving forward slowly. A young man who looked extremely young was vaguely covered by the blue escape light, playing with a light red jade slip in one hand, a faint smile on his face.

This person was exactly Han Li, who had just left the Heaven Mystery Hall not long ago. The jade slip in his hand naturally recorded the secret technique for refining mustard-seed space.

"I didn't expect that despite the great reputation of mustard-seed space, the refining steps are not complicated, and the materials required are mostly ordinary items. If that's the case, refining space is not difficult at all." Han Li murmured in the escape light.

"Hehe, this can also be called mustard-seed space? I think it's at most a space rift that can be positioned for teleportation. A true mustard-seed space is a supreme treasure that can be carried on one's person and entered at any time." A lazy voice of a child suddenly came into Han Li's ears.

"What you say makes sense, Fellow Daoist. But with the power of cultivators in our mortal world, how could we have the ability to refine such treasures? Even the Heaven-Earth Belt you mentioned and the Black Wind Flag I originally had are just treasures with slight spatial divine abilities and cannot be called mustard-seed space." Han Li disagreed.

"That makes sense. As far as I know, even in the Spirit World, true mustard-seed space supreme treasures can be counted on one hand. And every owner of a mustard-seed space supreme treasure is almost the top-tier existence in the Spirit World. Otherwise, they would have been snatched away by those eyeing them long ago. Since the mustard-seed space refining secret technique is in hand, should we go to the Yin Luo Sect to snatch the Ghost Luo Banners next? However, are you really going to barge up the mountain like this, Brother Han?" The child asked with a light laugh.

"Barge up the mountain? Naturally not. Even if the Yin Luo Sect only has one great cultivator now, it is still one of the Ten Great Demonic Sects. Who knows what terrifying restrictions are set up in the sect, and what trump cards they possess? The Yin Luo Sect is also an ancient sect passed down. I don't want to risk my own life." Han Li shook his head.

"Then what do you mean..." The child's curiosity seemed to be piqued.

"Very simple. Catch the thief, catch the king first. After finding a way to eliminate the Yin Luo Sect Master, the remaining Nascent Soul elders will be easy to deal with. And didn't we inquire about it in the marketplace beforehand? These years, many great demonic sects have been eyeing the Yin Luo Sect's position among the Ten Great Sects, and this Yin Luo Sect Master seems to go out frequently recently. As long as we find the right opportunity, we can eliminate him outside the Fangmang Mountains. Without a great cultivator presiding, even if the Yin Luo Sect's restrictions are powerful, there's nothing to be too wary of. However, before taking action, we must choose other targets. Once we take action, we must not delay for too long. In case a Spirit Transformation cultivator notices and intervenes in this matter, it could be a big trouble." Han Li's voice turned gloomy.

"That makes sense. The great cultivators of the mortal world naturally won't intervene easily, but if you really harbor the intention of destroying such a large sect, I'm afraid these guys won't be able to sit still." The child smiled slightly.

This time Han Li didn't respond, but a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth. After putting away the jade slip, his escape speed doubled, and he disappeared without a trace in the sky nearby.

Over half a year later, above an unknown mountain range at the border of Feng Prefecture and Kun Prefecture, a massacre was being staged.

About five or six cultivators in black robes were commanding over a thousand copper-armored refined corpses, surrounding dozens of cultivators in different clothes, attacking desperately.

These copper-armored corpses were all of high rank, and those black-robed cultivators also attacked together. As a result, the corpse qi surged, and in just the time it took to eat a meal, the cultivators surrounded by the group of corpses, apart from a few Core Formation cultivators with the highest cultivation, were swallowed by the corpses one after another.

The few remaining cultivators were also in a precarious situation.

Just at this moment, a long whistle like gold and stone came from the horizon in the distance. The whistle went straight to the nine heavens, making these cultivators who were fighting feel a stinging pain in their ears, and then buzzing sounds echoed simultaneously.

Upon hearing this whistle, the black-robed cultivators who were attacking changed their expressions greatly, while the surrounded cultivators were greatly encouraged, each revealing a look of joy.

Only to see spiritual light flashing in the distance, and rolling thunder sounds vaguely heard, a green demonic cloud several mu in size whistled over. This demonic cloud was several mu in size, its escape speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped over a hundred zhang, not far from these fighting cultivators.

"I was wondering who personally led the team to target this sect? So it's Fellow Daoist Bi of the Blood Bone Gate." Just at this moment, a cold voice came from above the fierce battle, black light flashed, and a blurry figure appeared strangely.

Immediately, this person seemed to dance with both sleeves, then transformed into an inconspicuous gray light and flashed away, shooting directly toward the demonic cloud opposite.

"Old Demon Fang!"

A scream came from the opposite side, and the demonic cloud changed direction without hesitation, immediately fleeing backward.

"Hmph, since you have already arrived at the territory of this sect, Fellow Daoist, you don't need to leave." A cold snort came, and then the sound of breaking through the air echoed loudly. The gray escape light changed color, transforming into a color as black as ink, and at the same time, the escape speed doubled.

The two, one in front and one behind, escaped over a hundred miles in a short while and disappeared without a trace at the end of the horizon.

The black-robed cultivators saw this scene, their hearts settled again, and they urged those copper-armored refined corpses to launch a more fierce attack. The surrounded cultivators, upon hearing words like "Old Demon Fang," revealed looks of despair. Although they fought desperately and killed many copper-armored refined corpses, they were eventually wiped out by the black-robed cultivators.

Then these black-robed cultivators sacrificed black leather bags, collecting all the copper-armored corpses into them, but they didn't leave immediately, instead standing there whispering to each other, their gazes occasionally looking toward the distant sky.

I don't know how long it took, spiritual light flashed in the distant sky, and a black rainbow appeared, shooting toward this side.

The black-robed cultivators who were talking stopped their conversation immediately, standing with their hands tied on both sides.

Black light flashed, and the black rainbow appeared in front of several people, revealing a figure covered in black qi.

"Greetings, Sect Master!" These black-robed cultivators immediately bowed in great ceremony, each with a look of awe.

"The people of the Blood Bone Gate have all been dealt with cleanly, right?" The figure covered in black qi asked indifferently.

"Sect Master, rest assured, the seventy-three cultivators of the Blood Bone Gate who infiltrated this sect have all been wiped out cleanly, without a single person escaping." An old man with a tall figure stepped forward a few steps and replied respectfully.

"Bi Huo, this elder of the Blood Bone Gate, also had his physical body destroyed by me, and only his Nascent Soul was released back. After this incident, I think the Blood Bone Gate won't dare to easily target this sect. Hmph, if it weren't for the lack of manpower in this sect, this Sect Master would have wanted to kill his way to the Blood Bone Gate directly." The figure said coldly.

The other black-robed cultivators didn't dare to respond, just standing there honestly, waiting for the figure's instructions below.

And below, the figure in the black qi pondered for a long while before speaking again:

"There is nothing to do here for the time being, you all go back to the sect first. I still have some things to handle alone, and I might return late in a few days."

"As you command!"

These black-robed cultivators naturally didn't dare to have the slightest objection, and they led the order one after another. Then, under the gaze of the figure in the black qi, these black-robed cultivators transformed into escape lights of different colors, cleanly flying away from this place, and finally disappeared on the horizon.

Only the figure remained in the nearby sky, floating alone in mid-air. And he looked into the distance in the black qi, motionless, as if his whole person had stopped.

After I don't know how long, he suddenly spoke:

"Fellow Daoist has watched the fun for such a long time on the side, it's time to show yourself. Do you want me, Fang, to force you out?"

After saying this, the figure suddenly turned his head and stared at a place nearby that was empty, his tone becoming unkind.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Fang truly lives up to being the Yin Luo Sect Master, actually discovering me. But you sent away your disciples before calling out Han's whereabouts. Are you afraid of implicating these disciples?" A strange man's voice came leisurely, and then blue light flashed, and a young man in green robes appeared there with his hands behind his back.

This young man was exactly Han Li, and the Fang-surnamed cultivator in the black qi was naturally his target for this trip, that Yin Luo Sect Master.

Speaking of which, in order to accurately intercept this person, Han Li had personally monitored the area near the Fangmang Mountains where the Yin Luo Sect's main altar was located for a full half-year before finally catching this good opportunity and following him all the way here.

"It's you?" Upon seeing Han Li's face clearly, the Yin Luo Sect Master's body shook, and he said, then stared fiercely at Han Li, actually recognizing Han Li's appearance at a glance.

"It seems Sect Master Fang has also recognized me." Han Li's gaze was calm, his expression indifferent.

"You really have advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage. Appearing here now, do you want to kill me?" The Yin Luo Sect Master's black qi suddenly dissipated, revealing a young face that looked twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but his face was unusually pale, and green light flickered in his eyes, looking extremely strange.

"That's right, since I am here, naturally only one of us can leave this place alive." Han Li said slowly, his expression as usual, as if he were just chatting with a friend.

"Good, very good. Even if you didn't come to find me, I planned to go to the Heavenly South to find you later. It is rumored everywhere now that Old Demon Qian and Master Han Li of the Small Extreme Palace both died at your hands. To tell the truth, I don't believe it at all. So you came to die on your own this time, and this Sect Master is just wishing for it. The grudge for my wife and the great grudges of several other elders, this sect will avenge them all together." Upon hearing Han Li's words, the Yin Luo Sect Master's expression changed several times, but finally, green light shone brightly in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

Immediately, this person spun around, and large waves of black qi appeared around his body. In the blink of an eye, his figure was drowned in it, and then bursts of ghost crying sounds came from within, and several tall figures appeared strangely in the black qi.

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