Chapter 1476: Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder, Golden Crow Spirit Fire

On the second layer of the Earth Abyss, four Flying Spirit Tribe Saint Children with pale white wings and flowing hair were fighting while moving against a group of black poisonous scorpions several feet long.

Although these scorpions had no wings, they could still fly through the air, their movements exceptionally agile. Coupled with their ability to spit acid and their highly venomous tail hooks, the four Flying Spirit people felt a headache for a time and truly couldn't shake off the entanglement of these black scorpions immediately.

More than half an hour later, when one of the Flying Spirit people hardened their heart and, regardless of the heavy consumption of magic power, unleashed a powerful divine ability, releasing balls of brilliant blue fire that reduced the three or four black scorpions surrounding them to ashes, the remaining black scorpions finally retreated unwillingly.

The four Flying Spirit people finally let out a long sigh of relief, their hearts settling slightly.

But before they could open their mouths to speak, suddenly, a flash of spiritual light appeared in the distant sky, and a mist of blood came rolling in from the horizon.

This blood mist was silent and soundless, as fast as a ghost. After a few flickers, it appeared near the four Flying Spirit people and circled around them a few times.

The four Flying Spirit Tribe Saint Children were startled and naturally immediately assumed a defensive posture.

A cold snort came from the blood mist, and a pair of eyes filled with madness faintly appeared. After scanning the four Flying Spirit people with brutal eyes, a hoarse voice that made the hearts of the Flying Spirit Tribe members tremble was transmitted.

"Although it's not those few! But since I've run into you, consider yourselves unlucky."

As soon as these words fell, a thunderous sound rang out from the blood mist, and the nearby sky suddenly turned blood-red. Bursts of blood clouds appeared strangely, then began to churn incessantly.

"Not good, it's Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder, run!" One of the four Flying Spirit people, seeing this scene, had their expression turn deathly pale. With a shout, they transformed into a yellow light and fled in panic in a certain direction.

The other three Saint Children, upon hearing the words "Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder," were also scared out of their wits. Their spiritual lights rose, and they likewise drove their escape lights and turned to flee.

But at this very moment, a thunderclap sounded in the air, and four blood-red lightning bolts appeared in the clouds, then twisted and vanished into thin air. The next moment, the four blood lightning bolts appeared above the four fleeing escape lights and fell without hesitation.

Four miserable screams rang out, and the four escape lights dissipated the moment the blood lightning touched them.

The bodies of these four Flying Spirit Tribe Saint Children flashed wildly in the electric light before turning to ashes. Neither their protective spiritual light nor their protective treasures had any effect at all.

A burst of crazy laughter came from the blood mist, followed by a surge of blood light, and the blood mist shot away like a shooting star toward the distant sky, disappearing without a trace in a short while.

Countless thousands of miles away, Han Li sighed softly, looking at the seven Flying Spirit people who had suddenly appeared in front of them and surrounded them with ill intent, asking indifferently:

"Why are you fellow daoists blocking us instead of searching for the Underworld Flame Fruit!"

"Our Heavenly Peng Tribe seems to have no enmity with your tribe," Bai Bi also said in a deep voice from the side, his expression appearing quite calm.

"Hehe, the Heavenly Peng Tribe indeed has no conflict with our Black Spirit Tribe. But the Red Melt Tribe and several other strong branches issued a secret bounty to other branch Saint Children before we set out. As long as we can make you few stay in the Earth Abyss forever, we can all get quite a few benefits. If we hadn't met you, that would be that. We wouldn't have specifically gone looking for you. But since we've run into you, this is just a matter of convenience, and our Black Spirit Tribe won't refuse." A tall Flying Spirit person, whose wings and skin were both pitch black, said to Han Li with his arms crossed, his expression arrogant.

The other Black Spirit people surrounding Han Li and the others also looked expressionless, as if they had them in the bag.

This was no wonder; although the Black Spirit Tribe was not in the top tier among the seventy-two branches, it belonged to the upper-middle tier, far from comparable to a weak branch like the Heavenly Peng Tribe, which was almost at the bottom.

"Bounty?" Han Li frowned, somewhat surprised.

"I've said what I can say. You won't be confused ghosts when you get underground. Now you can set off on your way with peace of mind." The leader of the Black Spirit people didn't want to say more. A fierce look appeared on his face, and he waved a hand.

Seeing this, the other Black Spirit people didn't say a word and simultaneously opened their mouths, each spitting out a black feather.

At first, they were only an inch in size, but after a wave of their hands, they instantly grew to a foot long, their surfaces shimmering with dark light and runes rolling, clearly not ordinary items.

The six Black Spirit people held the six feathers and spread them toward Han Li and the others simultaneously. Sheets of black flames sprayed out strangely from the feathers, then quickly rolled out and filled the area.

With a "Boom," the black flames formed a giant fire barrier, trapping all four of them inside.

These Black Spirit people showed no mercy as soon as they took action, intending to wipe out the Heavenly Peng Tribe members in one fell swoop. As for Qin Xiao of the Night Green Tribe, although not a member of the Heavenly Peng Tribe, there was clearly no intention to let him off either.

Seeing this fire, Lei Lan's expression changed drastically. Silver arcs rose on her body, forming a layer of protection to shield herself. Then, the golden gourd at her neck trembled, releasing fine purple electric threads. The electric arcs instantly turned purple, their momentum astonishing.

After doing all this, she hurriedly transmitted her voice to Han Li:

"Brother Han, this is the Black Spirit Tribe's Golden Crow Spirit Fire, which can absorb our magic power and cultivation base. It is extremely terrifying; you must not let it touch your body."

Bai Bi and Qin Xiao also revealed looks of horror, hurriedly casting spells in a flurry.

One released ten thousand golden rays, the other sacrificed a dark green jade tablet, releasing threads of green light, desperately resisting the incoming black flames.

"Golden Crow Spirit Fire! Interesting!" Han Li smiled. Without any movement, a layer of five-colored light flames appeared on his body. Although those black flames were incredibly powerful, the moment they touched the light flames, they emitted rumbling muffled thunder sounds. The reaction between the two was intense, as if cold water had fallen into boiling oil.

Seeing this scene, the Black Spirit people were stunned.

But the leader of the Black Spirit people narrowed his eyes and shouted without hesitation:

"Increase the power of the spirit fire! There are so many of us; even if this brat has some divine abilities to temporarily resist the spirit fire, he won't be able to hold on for long!"

This man seemed to have great prestige among the Black Spirit people. The others agreed, and the feathers in their hands waved even faster. Furthermore, behind each person, a black giant bird phantom appeared one after another, mostly blurry, and even the one or two that were clearer were flickering, clearly unable to stabilize.

But after these true spirit dharma images appeared, the power of those black feathers increased dramatically, and the sprayed flames became almost as black as ink. Even where the black flames rolled, the nearby space began to hum and blur, faintly twisting and deforming.

This was clearly a sign that the power of the flames had reached a certain extreme.

With such power, the defenses of Lei Lan and Qin Xiao began to show signs of collapse. The three were terrified and hurriedly sacrificed other treasures, but they couldn't hold on for long.

However, the five-colored light flames on Han Li seemed endless. As the power of the black flames increased, the five-colored light flames also surged by several feet, still steadily blocking the black flames at a distance.

At this, the leader of the Black Spirit people's expression didn't look good. But before he could speak again, Han Li glanced at Lei Lan and the others who were desperately resisting the black flames and suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a ball of silver flames. With a "Puchi" sound, it transformed into a silver fire bird.

As soon as this fire bird appeared, it stared at the black flames outside the light flames and let out a joyful, clear cry. Then, it spread its wings, and its size surged several times, transforming into a silver giant bird about a zhang in size.

Then, without waiting for Han Li to urge it, the silver fire bird plunged into the black flames outside. The black and silver flames intertwined, making no sound, but the fire bird's body seemed to become a magnet, and the nearby black flames all rolled into it.

The Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Fire was originally a mutation fused from multiple powerful true fires and possessed a trace of instinctual spirituality, making it most adept at devouring various spirit flames.

And although this so-called Golden Crow Spirit Fire was not truly the Golden Crow Divine Flame that could melt space and burn the earth, driven by the Golden Crow true spirit, it contained a trace of the Golden Crow Divine Flame's power, which was exactly what the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Fire loved to devour most.

Therefore, as soon as Han Li released the Spirit-Devouring fire bird into the black flames, it immediately began to devour them without hesitation. In just a few breaths, the raging black flames were all circled by the fire bird and devoured without a trace.

The Black Spirit people were left gaping!

Lei Lan, Bai Bi, and the others were naturally overjoyed!

"Who are you? The Heavenly Peng Tribe absolutely does not have such divine abilities." The leader of the Black Spirit people asked in shock and anger.

"I don't seem to have any need to answer you." Han Li said in a low voice. With a spread of the wings behind his back, he suddenly transformed into a blue-white electric arc and vanished from where he stood.

The leader of the Black Spirit people was clearly a veteran of many battles. Without a second thought, he shook one sleeve and formed a seal with the other hand.

Instantly, a black silk net shot out from his sleeve, but it wasn't aimed at Han Li; instead, it flipped and covered the man himself, instantly forming a layer of black sand that shielded him tightly.

With his other hand, he spat out three pitch-black thunder balls the size of cups, which circled his body incessantly.

With a thunderclap, Han Li appeared right next to the black sand.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Three loud bangs rang out as the three thunder balls vanished and struck Han Li accurately. However, a black battle armor had appeared on Han Li's body at some unknown time.

Although these three thunder balls were quite powerful, they only managed to scatter a small portion of the armor and failed to injure Han Li in the slightest.

Instead, Han Li remained expressionless. A flash of golden light appeared on his body, revealing a layer of golden scales. His arm blurred slightly, and with lightning speed, he reached out, his five fingers hooking directly toward the vital point on the Black Spirit person's back.

With a "shredding" sound, that layer of black gauze, which appeared extraordinary, was torn open as if it were made of paper under the golden light flashing from his five fingers.

The Black Spirit man only felt a chill on his back as a golden arm pierced through his chest. Strangely, the entire arm was not stained with a single drop of blood.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1477 =====