Chapter 260: Blood Spirit Grand Art

In the blink of an eye, the white light transformed by Han Li and the blood cloud behind him had chased each other for more than a hundred miles, but the distance between the two had gradually closed by more than ten feet.

While Han Li was secretly groaning in his heart, he did not know that Wang Chan, who was driving the blood cloud behind him, was also greatly surprised!

One must know that although the Blood Spirit Art's blood escape technique did not dare to claim to be the number one of the six sects, its speed was definitely among the top five of all sects' secret techniques, and it was much faster than ordinary top-tier flying magic treasures. But now, despite his full-speed flight, he was unable to catch up with Han Li, who was driving the small boat to flee. While Wang Chan was surprised, the murderous intent in his heart grew even heavier.

Han Li knew that if he continued to run wildly like this, I fear that within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he would definitely be caught up by the other party. He had to do something!

So he reached into his storage bag and took out a stack of low-tier chain fireballs talismans. Then, his body paused slightly, and without hesitation, he threw several wildly behind him before continuing to run wildly. Immediately, a rumbling explosion sound came from behind.

Han Li couldn't help but turn his head and take a look back!

Only to see that the front end of the raging blood cloud seemed to have been blown apart quite a bit, becoming sparse, and even faintly revealing the Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master's figure.

Han Li was overjoyed in his heart and was just about to activate the remaining few when Wang Chan in the blood cloud suddenly raised his hand, and a green light flew straight toward Han Li, growing from small to large. It was actually the flying fork magic treasure that Wang Chan had originally been stepping on.

Han Li was helpless. The talismans in his hand immediately changed from flying toward the blood cloud to flying toward the green fork. The explosion of twenty or thirty chain fireballs caused the giant fork, which was emitting black energy, to flip several times, unable to get close to him for a while.

But because of this delay, the blood cloud opposite had already returned to its original appearance, raging with fire once again.

Just at this moment, Wang Chan suddenly let out several sharp whistles that soared into the sky. Following these sky-splitting whistles, the blood cloud suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and earth, having a momentum that threatened to blot out the sun.

Subsequently, this surging blood cloud increased its speed several times, like a raging wave, surging from behind to the front of the Spirit Wind Boat, and spread rapidly, instantly trapping Han Li, along with his magic treasure, in mid-air.

Han Li was so startled that he hurriedly stopped the Spirit Wind Boat, which had almost crashed into the blood cloud, and took out a pair of pitch-black claw-like magic treasures from his storage bag. At this time, that strange green fork attacked again silently from behind.

"Go!"

Han Li roared in a low voice, as if he had eyes behind his back, and threw the pair of magic treasures backward! As soon as they left his hands, the claws transformed into a size of several feet, fiercely grabbing toward the incoming green fork.

The green fork did not show weakness, releasing several strands of black energy from its tips, and in the blink of an eye, it entangled the giant claws layer by layer. It looked as if they would soon be unable to move in the slightest.

Seeing this, Han Li pinched a magic seal, and the giant claws suddenly surged with black light several feet long. With a few slashes, he tore the black energy surrounding him to pieces, making it impossible for it to take shape again.

"Not bad! Not bad! It is indeed not an ordinary top-tier magic treasure, to be able to break the Yin Soul Silk on this Green Yin Fork so easily. It seems it was not in vain for me to take this trip personally!" Wang Chan's voice echoed from outside the blood cloud, flickering and uncertain. At the same time, the green fork let out a series of wailing sounds before retreating backward, disappearing into the blood cloud without a trace.

Han Li also retrieved the top-tier magic treasure "Black Dragon Snatch," which was refined from the claws of a flood dragon, to his side, and vigilantly looked around.

Now, he was completely wrapped in the blood-red color that covered the sky and sun, with no gap left to escape. The air was filled with a bloody scent that made one want to vomit.

It seemed that without using force to open a path, it would be impossible to escape. Han Li thought this way and was about to release the "Black Dragon Snatch" again.

But before he could take action, the blood cloud in front of him suddenly rolled, and then two blood-red monsters, each a few feet long, jumped out, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. These two monsters had short horns, dragged a sharp tail, and their eyes were as blood-red as Wang Chan's. They brandished their sharp claws and pounced toward Han Li.

"What is this?"

This was the first time Han Li had seen such a monster. Looking at its shape, it actually resembled the little ghosts in legends, which made Han Li's heart feel numb. He hurriedly released the Black Dragon Snatch, and then, one grab at a time, easily tore the little ghosts to pieces, causing them to transform back into the blood cloud and return to their original place.

Han Li felt slightly relieved. It turned out they weren't difficult to deal with!

But this thought of Han Li's had just emerged when Wang Chan's mocking voice echoed from all directions.

"Hehe! Sir, don't relax too soon! My Blood Spirit Art's blood ghosts are not so simple to deal with. The good show has only just begun!"

Hearing this, Han Li's heart sank.

However, his mind was considered as firm as a rock, and he was not easily moved by the other party's words! Regardless of anything else, he drove the Black Dragon Snatch to spin and fiercely strike toward the blood cloud. As a result, the Black Dragon Snatch, upon contact with the blood cloud, easily drilled into it.

Han Li was just overjoyed, but in the blink of an eye, the pair of Black Dragon Snatches became sluggish, looking as if they were about to lose control. Han Li was greatly alarmed and hurriedly exerted his magic power to the fullest to retrieve them, finally absorbing the Black Dragon Snatch back to his side before they completely lost control.

"Eh! Your magic treasure actually isn't very afraid of the contamination of my spirit blood. This Young Sect Master wants it even more!"

Wang Chan first let out a slight astonishment, but subsequently revealed greed without any concealment.

At the same time, the blood cloud in all directions rolled and surged simultaneously, and then one blood ghost after another crawled out from within, pouncing toward Han Li one after another.

Han Li's expression was wooden as he danced the pair of Black Dragon Snatches until they were impenetrable. When these blood ghosts collided with them, they would immediately be torn to pieces and transform back into the blood cloud.

When Han Li had killed more than a hundred blood ghosts in a row and saw that monsters were still being born endlessly from all directions, maintaining a state of about thirty or so, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the worst situation had occurred; these monsters were actually endless. Killing one would result in another being born from the blood cloud.

It seemed that this Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master wanted to exhaust him to death here.

Thinking of this, Han Li naturally refused to continue like this.

He patted his storage bag and took out several stacks of low-tier mid-to-low grade talismans, totaling seventy or eighty. Then, he threw them all toward one side of the blood cloud in one go. Immediately, fireballs, ice cones, and the like flew toward them, and Han Li himself instantly released several fire snakes to follow closely behind.

Having seen that chain fireballs could slightly disperse these blood mists, Han Li had long since secretly kept it in mind. Now, he hoped that these spells could help him open a path.

"Thinking too beautifully!"

Wang Chan drank coldly in a low voice. Han Li actually had so many talismans on him; this really exceeded his expectations. After all, except for the high-tier ones, other low-tier talismans didn't have much use against Foundation Establishment cultivators.

However, although this Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master was arrogant, he really didn't dare to let his blood mist take these spells head-on. After all, his Blood Spirit Art had only been practiced to the second layer and couldn't withstand such a bombardment of spells. As for the attacks of magic treasures, because of the blood mist's characteristic of contaminating magic treasures, he didn't fear them much.

Several black skull heads squeezed out from the blood cloud along with Wang Chan's shout before these spells arrived. Then, they opened their mouths simultaneously, spraying out several strands of black light, immediately blocking these spells that had already reached before them. As a result, after a burst of bombardment, except for these few skull heads shaking a few times, the blood cloud behind them remained motionless.

Han Li's expression sank, and he couldn't help but look toward other directions. But before he could take action, black skull heads appeared in the blood clouds in other directions as well. At the same time, Wang Chan's sneer came over:

"Do you think there is still an opportunity to take advantage of? Honestly become food for the blood ghosts! I really want to see the end of your being eaten by the blood ghosts! I imagine that bloody scene must be wonderful; I can't wait to see it!"

Subsequently, this Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master's wild laughter echoed again, with obvious madness.

"Madman!"

Han Li, while driving the Black Dragon Snatch to deal with the blood ghosts that were taking shape again, had cold sweat dripping from his forehead as he hurriedly thought of a countermeasure.

At this moment, Han Li had already taken out a mid-tier spirit stone and held it in his hand, beginning to replenish some magic power. After all, such endless slaughter of blood ghosts really made him, a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator, feel overwhelmed!

And Wang Chan was sitting cross-legged at the very top of the blood mist, constantly pinching seals to urge the birth of one blood ghost after another, feeling extremely comfortable.

This Huang Feng Valley cultivator, although his magic power was not high, his magic treasures were indeed somewhat strange and looked like very good items. Thinking of this, after the battle, his collection of magic treasures would increase by a few more premium items, and he couldn't help but feel slightly proud, even the madness of bloodthirst in his heart seemed to have lessened a bit.

Suddenly, with a "bang" in the blood cloud, a stream of cyan-red mist appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it covered Han Li's figure, slowly spreading, and soon wrapped the blood ghosts within it, intertwining with the nearby blood cloud.

Wang Chan was startled at first, but subsequently discovered that these cyan-red mists, upon contact with his blood cloud, were immediately absorbed by the blood cloud. Only then did he feel relieved.

Although the mist was constantly being absorbed by the blood cloud, after a while, it still didn't show any signs of thinning. The thick cyan-red mist made this Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master unable to see Han Li's current actions, which made him suspicious!

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