Chapter 2302: Volume 11: Descent of the True Immortal, Chapter 2283: Battle of the Asura (Part 2)

Seeing this, the Asura Spider Matriarch laughed in anger, rubbed her hands together, and then raised them simultaneously.

Crystal dots appeared, and a loud boom rang out!

Dense balls of multicolored light appeared in front of her, shooting toward the opposite side with spiritual intent, as if to cover Xue Ran and the other under them.

For a time, the three of them fought together, each displaying their divine abilities.

The four adult Asura Spiders standing on the city walls saw this, exchanged a few words through sound transmission, and suddenly let out a low roar, sitting cross-legged on the city walls, eyes closed, chanting incantations.

Amidst the chanting, the tops of their heads opened, and a ball of green light the size of a basin shot out from each, condensing in the air to form a giant spider.

The spider was even larger than the one the woman had conjured, but its body was somewhat blurry, like a Dharma image.

As soon as the giant spider phantom appeared, it turned into a green shadow and pounced toward the battlefield.

These four adult Asura Spiders finally couldn't hold back and prepared to help their Matriarch.

Mo Jianli saw this, his expression sank. Without any movement, his body blurred and vanished silently from where he stood.

The next moment, fluctuations occurred in front of the spider phantom, and a cold sword energy broke through the air, slashing down.

The spider phantom opened its mouth, sprayed a crystal net, and blocked the sword energy with a roll.

However, after the green light converged, the spider phantom had to stop in the void.

At this moment, fluctuations occurred in front, and Mo Jianli appeared holding a short sword. He glanced at the spider phantom and threw the object in his hand into the high sky without a word.

In an instant, the sound of piercing the air rang out!

Layers of sword shadows emerged, turning into a sword mountain that pressed down toward the opposite side.

The men and women transformed from the four adult Asura Spiders on the city walls changed their hand seals. The spider phantom pounced, ignoring the sword mountain, and pounced directly at Mo Jianli.

Mo Jianli saw this, his heart tightened. A crystal brick treasure hovering beside him moved, shooting toward the front.

He raised an arm and pointed a finger solemnly at the opposite side.

The crystal brick spun, and blue light shone brightly. It turned into a Taiji light diagram and smashed toward the opposite side.

And the moment that finger pointed out, black light flashed at the fingertip, and the void in front suddenly darkened, producing a formless force as if it were collapsing.

"Boom!"

The giant spider phantom waved its two front limbs, and claw shadows emerged. As they touched the Taiji diagram, cold light flashed, and it was slashed into fragments.

But the next moment, its massive body crashed into the formless force, and its movements froze.

Mo Jianli's cold smile flashed, and he suddenly spat out the word "Explode."

The fragments of the Taiji diagram flashed with light and exploded into dots of blue light.

A force of extreme cold rolled out from within.

The spider phantom trembled slightly. Layers of ice condensed on its body, and in the blink of an eye, it was frozen in a giant block of blue ice.

Mo Jianli revealed a look of great joy, retracted his pointing finger, grabbed into the void with one hand, and a pitch-black talisman appeared. He threw it at the frozen spider phantom without hesitation.

A muffled boom rang out.

After the black talisman scattered into the high sky, it conjured a black monster phantom with a dragon head and phoenix body, opened its mouth, and pounced down ferociously.

Before this phantom had truly pounced, a terrifying aura that would make one's soul fly away and scatter pressed down, something no ordinary Grand Ascension cultivator could resist.

The four adult Asura Spiders sensed this through their spiritual sense, their expressions changed simultaneously, and they opened their eyes.

At the same time, the dragon-headed, phoenix-bodied monster phantom flashed and rushed into the ice block.

But in that instant, the spider phantom inside "popped," scattered into dots of green light, and reappeared outside the ice block.

The black beast shadow flashed through the ice, missing completely, and after a strange shriek, its body faded and vanished.

At this moment, the dots of green light condensed outside the ice block, turned into four balls of green flame again, and shot toward the city walls without a word.

They flickered a few times and vanished into the bodies of the four adult Asura Spiders.

The bodies of the four adult Asura Spiders shook, and essence light flashed in their eyes.

The next moment, four long rainbows rose from the city walls, circled, and pounced directly at Mo Jianli.

Mo Jianli's carefully planned strike had failed, and he was somewhat disappointed, but seeing the four adult Asura Spiders pouncing in person, his heart sank. However, he let out a long whistle and leaped, turning into a white rainbow to meet them.

Fluctuations occurred behind him, and a white tiger and a red fire phoenix appeared, following the white rainbow to charge at the four adult Asura Spiders, immediately engaging in battle.

The sound of rumbling rang out continuously in the high sky.

Although Mo Jianli had two powerful spirit pets to help, he was still far inferior to the four adult Asura Spiders.

However, whenever he couldn't resist, Mo Jianli would throw out one or two mysterious talismans, or release some powerful attack, or conjure one or two monster phantoms with strange auras.

Only then did he barely manage to resist the wild attacks of the four adult Asura Spiders.

The Yi-surnamed old man's expression shifted slightly. A faint spiritual light flashed on his palm inside his sleeve, and a golden copper coin appeared, which he prepared to sacrifice quietly.

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly rang in his ear:

"Your opponent is me, it's best not to be distracted."

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying spiritual pressure pressed down from above. Even with the Yi-surnamed old man's cultivation, his heart went cold. Without thinking, he shook his shoulders and vanished from the city walls.

The next moment, fluctuations occurred in the void ten thousand zhang above the city walls, and the Yi-surnamed old man appeared silently, staring at the opposite side like he was facing a great enemy.

A hundred zhang away, Han Li stood with his hands behind his back, also observing the Yi-surnamed old man, but his expression was as calm as water.

"It seems you fellow Daoists have planned everything quite thoroughly, having already chosen your opponents. However, choosing me, do you think you can win against me?" The Yi-surnamed old man's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he spoke slowly.

"You are mistaken. It is not that I chose you, but after others chose, only you were left. As for whether I can win, naturally, only after trying will we know." Han Li smiled slightly and said unhurriedly.

"Hmph, very well. It seems you are truly confident. In that case, let us decide the outcome with our strength." The Yi-surnamed old man's expression sank, and his voice became ferocious.

After saying this, he flipped his hand, and a green ancient lamp appeared. He flicked his finger at it.

The lamp wick flashed, and a ball of pale purple lamp flame flickered above it.

The old man flicked his sleeve at it and spat out the word "Rise."

A kind of indescribable wild aura spread from the lamp flame.

The lamp flame suddenly trembled, phantoms appeared, and nine identical copper lamps flashed out.

After circling, they arranged themselves in a "pin" shape, spinning slowly in the air.

The Yi-surnamed old man pinched hand seals like a wheel, and nine different colored techniques shot onto the copper lamps.

Purple light shone brightly!

Nine lamp flames flew out lightly, spun in the center, and turned into a ball of purple flame the size of a head.

In an instant, a clear cry rang out, and a purple peacock the size of a foot appeared in the firelight.

The spirit bird appeared, raised its head and let out a clear cry, its body shining with purple light, and it grew wildly, turning into a massive creature thirty or forty zhang long.

With a "pfft" sound, the long feathers on the peacock's body ignited, turning into rolling purple flames. As it shook its wings, a purple fire cloud the size of a mu rose into the sky.

When Han Li saw the green ancient lamp, a strange look appeared on his face, and when the purple peacock was summoned, he was even slightly stunned.

"Mulan Sacred Bird."

Han Li's expression became extremely strange, and he muttered in a voice almost too low to hear.

Whether it was the way the purple peacock was summoned or its aura and form, it was extremely similar to the Mulan Sacred Bird he had encountered in the mortal world years ago, which was also summoned by an ancient lamp.

Of course, the difference in their strength was like heaven and earth.

That Mulan Sacred Bird only had the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator, while this purple peacock had a terrifying spiritual pressure close to the Grand Ascension stage, which even Han Li did not dare to underestimate.

Han Li's thoughts turned, but he didn't have time to think more.

The Yi-surnamed old man in the distance opened his mouth, spiritual light flashed, and he spat out a golden ancient mirror. He flipped his hand again, and a pale silver scroll appeared in his palm.

The old man drove these two treasures without hesitation.

The golden ancient mirror spun above the old man's head, and countless golden shadows flashed in the void behind him. Thousands of identical golden mirrors appeared, dense and numerous.

The silver scroll floated from his hand, "pfft," and opened itself. Countless silver characters surged out, and after condensing, they conjured eighteen silver-armored warriors with expressionless faces, holding swords, spears, and halberds, or carrying long bows, their auras cold and fierce, as if cast from black ice.

"Go, kill that person opposite!" The Yi-surnamed old man's eyes were red, and he roared at Han Li.

The purple peacock heard this, drove the purple fire cloud, and rolled toward the opposite side aggressively.

Thousands of golden mirrors flashed, thunder rang out, and balls of golden flame surged from them simultaneously, smashing wildly toward the front.

Eighteen silver-armored warriors moved their bodies and drifted toward Han Li. ===== CHAPTER 2303 =====

Eighteen silver-armored warriors moved their bodies and floated toward Han Li's side.