Chapter 1510: Ghost Woman

Han Li's pupils shrank at this, but he secretly urged his magic seals.

Without seeing any action from him, the gray mist and Five-Colored Cold Flames suddenly scattered, transforming into countless gray threads and Five-Colored crystal rays that shot downward, piercing through everything within a *li* below.

Those white shadows, upon being hit, immediately dissipated and vanished one after another.

But other white shadows instantly flickered and transformed again, emerging one after another!

For a time, only gray threads, crystal rays, and light flames were seen in the distance, and the sound of breaking air echoed through most of the sky. But the white shadows under the shroud were destroyed and born, born and destroyed, as if they could never be wiped out clean.

This time, not only were Yuan Yao and the two women dumbfounded, but Han Li was also stunned.

But at this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly sensed something, his figure blurred slightly, and he turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, facing backward.

His eyes stared at a certain empty void nearby!

Fierce light flashed in his eyes, a bloodstain split open on his forehead, and a pitch-black eyeball emerged.

It was Han Li's Broken-Destiny Dharma Eye!

After being cultivated for so many years, this eyeball was now becoming more and more pitch-black and deep, giving people an eerie feeling of sucking their souls into it at a glance.

Deep in the pupil of the eyeball, black light flashed, and a thumb-thick light pillar erupted, flashing once before submerging into that void without a sound.

With a loud "Boom"!

The void nearby twisted and deformed, and a black light halo with a diameter of several *zhang* emerged eerily. It flashed and disappeared!

At the same time, a white shadow stumbled out under the light halo, its figure flickered, and it appeared over ten *zhang* away.

This white shadow no longer looked blurred, but had become exceptionally clear, revealing its true colors.

It was actually a woman shrouded in a layer of white robes.

The robe was exceptionally bright, as if it were spotless, and the explosion just now hadn't damaged it in the slightest.

And the woman's figure looked exceptionally tall and graceful, with curves, and a few strands of pitch-black shiny hair were faintly visible from the robe.

Although because she was lowering her head, her true face couldn't be seen, she seemed like a beautiful woman of peerless beauty.

Han Li stared at this woman, his eyes narrowing slightly, showing an exceptionally vigilant expression.

After his spiritual sense scanned over just now, it was blocked by that strange robe, unable to judge the opponent's cultivation level.

However, through the slight exchange just now, the opponent was definitely not an ordinary high-tier ghost creature.

Just as the white-robed ghost woman was forced out of the void by Han Li's Broken-Destiny Dharma Eye, the numerous white shadows in the other direction finally stopped flickering and dissipated one after another.

Han Li didn't look back, but beckoned with his hand.

The gray light mist and Five-Colored Cold Flames in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

And on his sleeves, a pair of black and white palms had strange light flowing on their surfaces.

"Giggle" strange laughter came from the white-robed woman's mouth, and then an arm was raised, and it reached into the void toward Han Li without any fireworks.

The arm, along with the white light of the robe sleeve, shone brightly, and actually disappeared into thin air the moment it reached out!

Such an eerie situation made Han Li stunned as well.

But before he could react to what was happening, a white shadow flashed right in front of him, and the white arm that had disappeared reached out with lightning speed.

With a "Puff" sound, the sleeve rolled back, and a white, bony claw arrived at Han Li's throat in a flash, grabbing down fiercely.

Five fingers were sharp, and cold light flickered on them!

"Ah!"

Even though Han Li was calm, he was startled. The bone claw came so eerily that even if his movement technique was fast and he had any divine abilities, he couldn't cast them at all.

With a strange "Bang" sound like heavy objects colliding, the bone claw grabbed firmly onto Han Li's throat.

But the moment the bone claw touched his skin, golden light flashed on Han Li's throat, and several golden scales emerged.

The seemingly sharp bone claw grabbed down, but was bounced away amidst the flashing golden light.

Han Li's body also shook violently, and he couldn't help but retreat two steps. But his throat was shining with golden light, and not even a hair was scratched.

Han Li's face turned from white to blue, and he shook a sleeve, and a golden light swept out like a rainbow, instantly wrapping the white arm within it.

Amidst the flashing sword light, the golden light completely submerged the arm!

After a continuous series of "Crack" sounds, white light shone brightly in the sword light.

The golden sword light slashed on the robe, only causing a layer of milky white ripples to stir.

The arm was actually unharmed!

Han Li's expression changed, and without thinking, he opened his mouth and spat out a silver fireball.

But this move was a bit late!

The white-robed woman, who had recovered from the shock of failing to achieve her goal, shook her shoulders.

The white arm in front of Han Li shrank and disappeared eerily.

The fireball hit the empty space.

At the same time, white light flashed on the originally empty shoulder of the white-robed woman, and the arm recovered as before.

Witnessing this eerie situation, Han Li took a deep breath, shook a sleeve, and four or five green pearls rolled silently into his hand.

And on his other wrist, spiritual light flashed, and a palm-sized Spirit Beast Ring was grabbed into his hand.

The ghost creature before him was so eerie and seemed to be proficient in spatial divine abilities. He didn't want to take any more risks. He planned to summon the Soul-Devouring Beast in the next round of fighting, and assist with lightning pearls, using thunderous means to solve the opponent in one strike.

This was not the time to entangle with anyone.

Seeming to see that Han Li's next move would be extraordinary, the white-robed ghost woman didn't rush to attack again, but instead slowly raised her head, and the robe on her head slowly fell off, revealing her true colors.

"Ah!" Yuan Yao and Yan Li, who were originally dazzled by the exchange between Han Li and the white-robed woman, were shocked and exclaimed when they saw the white-robed woman's face.

Han Li gasped after staring at it.

Only to see a terrifying half-face presented before his eyes.

Half of the face was emerald green and eerie, withered and abnormal, while the other half had red lips and white teeth, exceptionally beautiful, and two green eyes stared coldly at Han Li without any emotion.

If he had seen such a face from the beginning, it would have been fine. But this woman's figure was exceptionally enchanting, with green hair like clouds, which initially gave people a feeling of extreme beauty. Now, seeing such a terrifying appearance, the contrast made everyone feel horrified.

Low ghost crying sounds came from the white-robed ghost woman, and clusters of white mist emerged around her.

In the mist, various ghost shadows the size of carts appeared faintly, some baring fangs and brandishing claws, some roaring, all looking ferocious.

Han Li was startled, green light flashed on the palm holding the Spirit Beast Ring, and he intended to summon the Soul-Devouring Beast directly.

But at this moment, an earth-shattering roar rolled from the depths of the fog.

The sound was so loud that Han Li's ears buzzed, and the ghost fog in the same direction rolled uncertainly.

Yuan Yao and Yan Li heard this sound and felt their hearts tremble.

Hearing the sound, it wasn't made by the four Demon Kings, so there should be other powerful ghost creatures nearby.

Han Li's expression sank, and his heart was also filled with awe!

But a scene that stunned the three of them appeared.

The white-robed ghost woman, upon hearing this roar, had green light flash in her eyes, and the ghost crying on her body stopped abruptly. After hesitating for a moment, the white mist that had just emerged around her rolled into her body, and the whole person actually blew a white wind, flying away toward the direction of the roar.

Since the opponent was willing to retreat on her own, Han Li naturally wouldn't chase this ghost woman. But looking at the direction the roar came from, his expression was somewhat uncertain.

"Fellow Daoist Han, we..." Yan Li couldn't help but want to ask something, but Han Li's calm words made this woman close her mouth immediately.

"Let's go quickly. Maybe one of Liu Zu's group is nearby, otherwise this ghost woman wouldn't have fled toward her companion's direction immediately," Han Li waved his hand, his expression becoming solemn.

Yuan Yao and the two women felt that this statement made a lot of sense, and naturally, they had no objections in their panic, and the three of them flew away from the fog immediately.

This time, there were no more ghost creatures entangling them in front, and the fog gradually became exceptionally thin.

An hour later, the three of them brightened, and finally completely escaped from the "mist".

The three of them were overjoyed, and immediately wanted to escape far away, but just then, a strange male voice came from the high sky:

"Eh! Someone can actually walk out of the restriction I set up. I underestimated you!"

Han Li, Yuan Yao, and the others were shocked, and when they looked up, they were all dumbfounded.

Only to see that in the high sky over a thousand *zhang* away in the nearby ghost fog, two groups of people were confronting each other.

One group was the white-haired beautiful woman and Mu Qing, standing behind them were over a dozen high-tier demonic creatures and eight Yin-armored ghost kings. Further away, there were thousands of ghost soldiers, standing in rows like an array, with Yin wind blowing and evil Qi soaring to the sky.

And the people confronting them were several times more numerous than Mu Qing's group, also an army-like existence.

These people were all about two *zhang* tall, wearing blood-red battle armor, their faces covered tightly by blood-colored masks, holding swords, spears, halberds, bows, and crossbows, all of which were complete, and each was hovering in the air without moving, looking like elite troops trained in order.

What surprised Han Li even more was that there were over a hundred pale green war chariots in this blood-colored army. These war chariots were ancient in style, with green light flickering on their bodies, and over a dozen blood-colored armored soldiers stood on each, holding long weapons like halberds and axes. And the things pulling the chariots were all black strange beasts with lion bodies and dragon heads, also armored, with short and thick limbs, and four claws shining with cold light.

At the very front of this army, there were three martial generals sitting on different strange beasts. The person who spoke just now was one of the martial generals wearing purple armor and carrying two golden hammers on his back.

The gazes of Mu Qing and the white-haired beautiful woman also swept toward Han Li and the three.

Among them, the beautiful woman was expressionless, unable to see anything unusual. But Mu Qing showed a smile that was not a smile.

Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but secretly complain!

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