Chapter 1652

From Han Li transforming into a colorful phoenix to displaying the spatial ability of a phoenix-type spirit bird, crossing dozens of zhang in distance and appearing directly above the battle between the Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird and the demonic bird, it was only the blink of an eye.

But the demonic bird below, having seen earlier that the fine needles released had no effect on Han Li, was already shocked in its heart and had instantly placed part of its focus on Han Li's side.

Therefore, the scene of Han Li's transformation just now was seen clearly by this demonic bird.

The demonic bird's female face showed a few points of fear.

After all, the True Spirit Heavenly Phoenix was known as the King of Ten Thousand Birds. Even the Golden Crow, which was also a True Spirit existence, had to be naturally suppressed by a small half when facing the Heavenly Phoenix.

Of course, Han Li was only transforming into a colorful phoenix with the help of the technique, and it was fundamentally impossible to compare with a real Heavenly Phoenix, but the Heavenly Phoenix true blood in his body was genuine, and the demonic bird was not a real Golden Crow, also just a mutated body that had inherited part of the bloodline.

Therefore, only after sensing the unique aura emitted by the true blood in the colorful phoenix's body did this demonic bird involuntarily feel fear.

Added to the power of the previous Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird, which could actually devour the True Fire of the Golden Crow, making its previously almost invincible ability completely suppressed.

This demonic bird suddenly had the intention to retreat; without thinking much, it let out a sharp cry from its mouth, suddenly sprayed out a milky-white pillar of light, and then the white flames on its body shrank, wanting to withdraw.

But the Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird itself was transformed from the spirit fire in Han Li's body, and its connection with Han Li's mind was even closer than an ordinary life-bound magic treasure.

How could it let the demonic bird run away so easily? Han Li just moved his mind, and the silver fire bird also opened its mouth, spraying out a golden-silver fine thread.

It was precisely the Spirit-Vortex Evil Light refined by the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Fire years ago!

The milky-white light pillar was as thick as a bowl, and the golden-silver fine thread was like a thread, but when the two touched, the light pillar condensed all over and immediately reflected back along the original path toward the demonic bird.

Although the demonic bird's cultivation was extraordinary, having its own attack reflected back naturally made it chaotic for a while.

It flapped its wings in shock and anger, and two white light flames rolled from both sides, barely managing to block this light pillar.

But at this time, the golden-silver fine thread flashed and had already reached its front.

This bird also knew that this golden-silver fine thread was very strange; how could it dare to take it head-on? Its figure trembled, wanting to avoid it.

But at this time, a loud phoenix cry sounded above its head, and a large area of green light covered it strangely, its speed extremely fast.

It was precisely the colorful phoenix transformed by Han Li that had flown out completely from the crack, and only after the long feathers on its body danced did the green spiritual light sweep down silently.

With the speed of this demonic bird's movement, it could have barely avoided it, but the silver flames that were intertwined with the Golden Crow True Fire opposite suddenly condensed and rolled back, and immediately a huge force was transmitted; under the traction of the ability, it brought the unprepared demonic bird to sway.

It was immediately covered by the green light.

Even though this bird was rolling with white flames, when it touched the green light, it melted away like snow in spring.

This green light did not know what kind of ability it was, but it seemed to just happen to suppress the True Fire of the Golden Crow.

And when the demonic bird's body was covered by the green light, it felt its body tighten, and its figure became as heavy as Mount Tai.

This demonic bird was greatly shocked, not because of this bit of restraint, but because the golden-silver fine thread had already reached its brow, and it was too late to dodge.

The cooperation between Han Li and the Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird was just right.

Helpless, the demonic bird's face was unusually pale, but it suddenly opened its mouth wide and took a deep breath.

The white demonic core that had originally been floating nearby flashed and instantly teleported to the front of the demonic bird's face.

It actually intended to use this object to block for a while.

That this demonic bird would do this was naturally because it had great confidence in the hardness of its demonic core. It believed that even facing a top-tier treasure's attack, it could be absolutely safe.

An incredible thing happened.

The golden-silver fine thread struck the demonic core, but it was silent and passed through it as if it were nothing.

After a muffled "puchi" sound, a small black hole appeared strangely between the demonic bird's four eyes.

The golden-silver fine thread had actually pierced directly through.

A shrill sharp cry was emitted from the demonic bird's mouth, and the white flames on its body, which had originally dimmed a lot, rose by more than a fold following this cry.

With a spread of its wings, it tore the green light that had been restraining its surroundings into pieces!

Then this bird no longer cared about the fierce offensive of the Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird opposite, and the white flames that were intertwined and stalemated with the silver flames instantly disconnected.

Then it flapped its wings wildly, and a white fire pillar rose from its body to the sky, spinning, and wind and fire power were born simultaneously, instantly turning into a sea of white flames.

This demonic bird was in the white flames, its expression ferocious as it flapped its wings incessantly, and above the sea of fire, centered on that demonic core, a giant strange bird phantom over ten zhang long emerged.

This phantom was pale gold all over, with black eyes, resembling a crow, but it had three claws under its body.

"Golden Crow Dharma Image! It really possesses some bloodline of this True Spirit!"

The colorful phoenix above flashed with strange light, and Han Li transformed back into human form and appeared, looking at the giant Golden Crow phantom in the sea of fire, murmuring.

And just at this time, the demonic bird in the sea of fire raised its head and let out a long cry, and the four raging white flames flew toward the Golden Crow phantom in the sky like moths to a flame.

These white fires immediately sank into it silently after touching the phantom.

In just a few breaths, after the giant phantom absorbed these Golden Crow True Fires, it was golden all over, and its body actually became as thick as a solid object, but a layer of white flames also burned on the surface of the golden feathers.

And within these white flames, silver runes rolled and flipped, with even greater momentum than before.

The demonic bird below had a ferocious look on its face, staring fiercely at Han Li, obviously intending to drive the Dharma Image to launch a more powerful attack in the next moment.

But strangely, Han Li looked at the giant Golden Crow in the sky, then lowered his head to scan the demonic bird below, and suddenly laughed lightly, then pointed at the demonic bird with one hand, saying the word "fall" three times in his mouth.

The demonic bird was stunned upon hearing this, but immediately became furious in its heart, its wings shook, and it was about to take action.

But just at this time, a strange change occurred!

The demonic bird suddenly shook its body, let out a mournful cry, and fell straight from the sky, curling into a ball during the fall, its body turning purple-black, and at the same time, a thick, fishy stench spread out, actually turning into a pool of purple-black liquid in the blink of an eye, with not even its primordial spirit escaping.

It was precisely caused by the poison contained in the Spirit-Vortex Evil Light.

This poison was not only unusually strange, but there was no abnormality at all when it was first poisoned.

However, compared to the original strange moth, this Golden Crow was clearly far inferior in resisting poison. Not only was it so late to sense it, but once it broke out, it immediately turned into a pool of poisonous water. It was fundamentally unable to resist.

Seeing this scene, Han Li felt relieved in his heart. But the silver fire bird let out a happy clear cry, spread its wings, and pounced downward, actually swallowing the poisonous water transformed from the demonic bird's body into its belly in one gulp.

Han Li was stunned to see this scene, but after a moment of hesitation, he did not stop it.

Although the Golden Crow true blood was very precious, the Twelve Transformations of the Awakening of Insects he cultivated did not have the Golden Crow transformation technique. Even if he obtained it, he could not exert much effect.

If so, it was naturally better to let the Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird swallow it and see if there would be any changes.

After all, this fire bird already had spirituality, and things it was willing to swallow on its own were generally of great use to its own evolution.

However, after this fire bird swallowed the poisonous water, it did not return, but flew toward the high sky again.

Strange to say, that giant Golden Crow Dharma Image did not collapse and disappear immediately after the demonic bird fell; only the spiritual light that had been flashing in its pitch-black eyes disappeared without a trace, becoming as wooden as a puppet.

The silver fire bird rushed into the giant Golden Crow's body, and after wild sucking, it swallowed the entire Golden Crow Dharma Image into its body in a few strokes.

One did not know if it was because the time was up or because it had swallowed too much Golden Crow True Fire at once, but after the fire bird swallowed the last wisp of white flame into its belly, the spiritual light on its body flashed, and it returned to the size of a foot, and without saying a word, it shot toward Han Li.

Finally, it sank into Han Li's body and disappeared without a trace.

In this way, except for the white demonic core and the flashing fine needles floating nearby, it was empty.

Han Li was not polite either, and with a shake of his sleeves, a green glow swept over.

The demonic core and hundreds of fine needles all disappeared with a flash of green light.

At this time, Han Li turned his body and glanced at the green light screen transformed by the Chunli Sword Array behind him, a faint smile appearing on his face.

With a pinch of a spell with one hand, the green light screen shattered inch by inch, followed by layers of green lotus flowers disappearing out of thin air, finally returning to seventy-two green flying swords, hovering in the high sky in all directions with incessant low cries.

And in the center of these flying swords, the remains of the four demonic birds, which had been cut into dozens of pieces, floated there quietly.

These four early Void Refinement demonic birds had been killed by the power of the Chunli Sword Array in one go after breaking into the sword array.

Han Li saw this scene but did not show any surprise; with a flash, he flew to the side of the broken corpses, and after a moment of contemplation, he collected all the corpses into his storage bag under the rolling of the glow.

Although in his sensing, the Golden Crow true blood in these demonic birds seemed very thin, it still possessed a trace. If so, he could completely wait for the Spirit-Devouring Fire Bird to finish refining what it had obtained before letting it continue to swallow.

True Spirit blood like this was extremely precious even in the Spirit World, and he would not waste a bit of it!

After doing all this, Han Li flashed a few more times, and his figure appeared strangely beside the other two, saying lightly:

"Alright, it's already been cleaned up. Let's get on our way."

Listening to Han Li's light words, Yue Zong had already been dumbfounded for a long while.

In his mind, Han Li was at most as powerful as the ninth-rank of the Upper Clan.

But what had just happened? This existence, who was clearly only at the seventh-rank of the Upper Clan, had actually killed so many high-rank demonic birds within the time of a cup of tea, and so easily at that.

These demonic birds not only had ninth-rank Upper Clan existences, but were also mutated demonic birds possessing True Spirit blood!

All of this made Yue Zong shocked to the extreme, still unable to believe what he had just witnessed.

He just stared blankly at Han Li, his face full of an expression of disbelief.