Chapter 261: Escaping

Waiting a little longer, the blood cloud was still a mass of mist, with no sound at all, and those little ghosts, as long as they approached the place where the mist was thickest, would immediately be torn to pieces, and no movement could be detected.

This time, Wang Chan couldn't sit still. He pinched a seal with both hands, and the skull heads floating on the surface of the blood cloud opened their big mouths, spraying out dozens of strands of black light as thick as bowls simultaneously, shooting directly from all directions toward the position where Han Li had originally been.

"Bang" a slight vibration.

White light flashed faintly in the mist. In the intense collision of black and white light, a white light curtain appeared, as if it were there or not, in the mist. This made the Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master slightly stunned, but subsequently, he thought of the white scale shield that Han Li had released at the very beginning.

Wang Chan frowned and hesitated for a moment, but still muttered to himself:

"Considering that there are so many premium magic treasures to be obtained, I will lose some essence blood! To avoid this brat using some trick to run away."

After saying these words, Wang Chan suddenly extended his right index finger and placed it on the corner of his mouth, biting it lightly. Then, he squeezed a drop of incredibly thick fresh blood from the wound and dripped it lightly into the blood cloud beneath him. Subsequently, he inserted both hands deep into the blood cloud, concentrating on driving his cultivation technique.

With the slow chanting of Wang Chan's incantation, the originally surrounding fresh red blood cloud gradually rotated, and faster and faster, and gradually squeezed toward the center. As for those blood ghosts, they automatically melted and disappeared without a trace.

As the blood cloud rotated faster, the cyan-red mist was swept away rapidly and merged into it, letting the center gradually become clear and revealing a huge white light curtain. This light curtain was inverted like a bowl, centered on a white scale shield.

At the center under the light screen, Han Li held a strangely shaped handled small knife in one hand, which was emitting astonishing yellow light, while his other hand held a stack of shimmering talismans, about to launch an attack. Beside him floated two round balls, one cyan and one red, which continued to emit thick cyan-red mist. All of this was seen clearly by Wang Chan.

"You..." The Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master sneered a few times, wanting to mock him a few more words.

But just as he spat out the word, he only saw Han Li suddenly raise his hand, and the small knife shook lightly, transforming into a dazzling yellow light several feet long, shooting straight toward Wang Chan!

And at the same time, the stack of talismans in his other hand was also thrown out, manifesting more than ten roaring fire dragons out of thin air, attacking together.

"Little brat, magic treasures cannot break my Blood Spirit Art, unless..."

Wang Chan originally didn't care and was about to bring out the skull heads to spray black energy, but when he said the word "unless" in his self-satisfaction, he suddenly remembered something. His expression changed drastically, and he soared into the sky, flying away from the blood cloud.

And at the same time, that yellow light "pu pu" several times, breaking several blocking skull heads in a row, and subsequently collided with the fire dragons, breaking through the blood cloud, surging out from where he had originally been sitting. Subsequently, a ray of white light flew out from the gap, fleeing rapidly, and the yellow light followed closely behind.

"Talisman Treasure!" Wang Chan shouted in shock and anger.

He had been negligent for a moment, not expecting that Han Li's use of the mist was actually to buy time for activating the Talisman Treasure. Otherwise, even if the other party had a Talisman Treasure, he would never have given the other party time to activate it. However, the probability of a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator possessing a Talisman Treasure was indeed very small, which led to his negligence.

But even if the other party had a Talisman Treasure, how could he, the Young Sect Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, fear it? He also carried two Talisman Treasures on him, one of which was a very rare Talisman Treasure with special attributes. Naturally, he would not let Han Li escape just like this.

The extremely annoyed Wang Chan leaped into the blood cloud, rolled up the blood cloud again, and drove the blood escape technique as fast as a meteor to chase after him.

After the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, Han Li, stepping on the Spirit Wind Boat, coldly watched the blood cloud approaching again. He suddenly waved one hand, and the yellow light following closely behind made a surprise counter-attack, shooting straight at the Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master hiding in the blood cloud.

However, Wang Chan, who had already been prepared, threw out the object he had prepared in his hand. A golden skull head grew in the wind, and a giant mouth actually bit the yellow light in one bite, making it unable to advance even a fraction.

Han Li was startled and hurriedly retrieved it several times, but the yellow light, apart from jumping a few times in the golden skull head's mouth, was unable to do anything.

Wang Chan sneered a few times, and the blood cloud beside him surged again, making Han Li feel cold in his heart, looking as if he were about to repeat the scene of being trapped. But just at this moment, the blood cloud that had just boiled slightly suddenly subsided, and Wang Chan, who was pinching seals, had his expression change drastically. Not only did his flying speed slow down, but a layer of cyan-black color faintly covered his face.

Han Li, who had been paying attention to the other party, was stunned upon seeing this scene.

Subsequently, he saw the other party let out a scream of horror on his face, ignoring even the golden skull head that was holding the other party's Talisman Treasure, and fled backward as fast as lightning, wrapped in the blood cloud. This left Han Li standing in place, somewhat confused.

He wanted to chase, but it seemed he didn't have such great courage yet.

However, listening to the other party's gradually fading scream, Han Li immediately realized something and hurriedly drove the Spirit Wind Boat to change direction, disappearing into the horizon.

After a short while, Han Li, who had just escaped from danger, felt great regret after a detailed consideration!

He finally knew the reason why the other party retreated instead of chasing. The other party was poisoned, and it was the incredibly strange and poisonous Ink Flood Dragon poison.

This all stemmed from the fact that the other party had actually absorbed a large amount of the poisonous mist of the "Cyan Fire Miasma" into the blood cloud. Now, these blood clouds, which had absorbed the mist and also contained a large amount of toxins, were once again inhaled into the body by this Young Sect Master when he was driving his cultivation technique to chase Han Li. How could he not be poisoned and flee in panic!

The more Han Li thought about it, the more regretful he felt. To return now would definitely mean his brain was sick! A good opportunity to kill a powerful enemy and seize more treasures from the other party had been abandoned by him, which really made Han Li somewhat depressed!

However, why did the other party not even retrieve the golden skull head, such a powerful Talisman Treasure, and just run away? He was still somewhat puzzled!

Han Li did not know that the Ghost Spirit Sect Young Sect Master, who was also extremely cautious and fled as soon as he saw the situation was not good, was also furious at this time! And beside him were the two Core Formation stage cultivators, the Li brothers, who were looking at each other in dismay.

It turned out that Wang Chan had run wildly for a short distance back and had run head-on into the two Ghost Spirit Sect elders who had already wiped out the other Seven Sects' cultivators. The two of them, because they were somewhat worried about the safety of this Young Sect Master, had chased after him out of thorough consideration.

Now, seeing the poisoned Wang Chan, they naturally used their profound magic power to hurriedly force the toxins out of him.

And this Young Sect Master, whose poison had just been relieved, also faintly guessed the reason for his poisoning, but he treated Han Li's unintentional actions as a trap deliberately set for him. This made Wang Chan, who had never suffered such a big loss, immediately hate Han Li to the bone and faintly regard him as a formidable enemy.

With these two thoughts at work, Wang Chan, somewhat unwillingly, ignored that his body was still somewhat weak, and chased after him for several hundred miles in the original direction, but returned without success. However, the feeling of annoyance in his heart was like a fishbone, forever stuck in his heart.

As for the golden skull head Talisman Treasure that he had to abandon because it was holding the other party's Talisman Treasure and could not be retrieved for a while, he didn't care much. It had already been used many times, and he estimated it was a waste product whose power was almost exhausted. Even if it were collected by Han Li, it would at most be used once or twice and wouldn't be of much use.

But what made him even more furious was that as soon as he returned to the small mountain peak where the ambush was set, a Ghost Spirit Guard reported to him that a group of people from the Joyous Union Sect of the six demonic sects had suddenly attacked them.

Although there were no casualties, the two female cultivators they had subdued were snatched away by the other party. Seeing the "outstanding" beautiful face of the leader, it was precisely the second son of the Joyous Union Sect Master, Tian Buque. A ruthless character of the younger generation whose reputation was not below his.

After hearing this bad news, although Wang Chan's gaze only turned gloomy on the surface, in reality, he almost felt like vomiting blood. Han Li and Tian Buque were now on his must-kill list.

"Go, notify the Yan Family Ancestor to begin evacuation immediately!" After a long while, Wang Chan let out a long breath and finally said coldly.

At this time, Han Li did not dare to delay in the slightest and fled rapidly toward Huang Feng Valley. But halfway there, he ran head-on into a mixed team of cultivators from the Blade-Forging Dock and the Yanyue Sect, and under the announcement of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who was the leader, he was actually mobilized.

... ===== CHAPTER 262 =====

At this moment, Han Li did not dare to delay in the slightest and fled toward Yellow Maple Valley at high speed. However, halfway there, he ran into a mixed group of cultivators from the Hua Dao Dock and the Yanyue Sect, and then, under the announcement of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who was the leader, he was actually conscripted on the spot.

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