Chapter 306: Blood Servant

Hearing the little prince's voice, Han Li's expression changed slightly, turning somewhat pale.

But when he slowly turned his body, his expression recovered to normal, showing no sign of panic. Instead, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the group of Black Fiend Sect people and the bald Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Han Li's calm expression also infected the Meng Mountain Four Friends. Their hearts stabilized slightly, and after looking at each other, they flew behind Han Li without hesitation, forming a confrontation with the Black Fiend Sect people.

"It's you! Aren't you that person from the Qin family? You are a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

As soon as the little prince saw Han Li's face, his eyes were filled with extreme surprise. The thin, withered person standing beside him, although not speaking, also released a look of great surprise.

Only the bald man stared fixedly at Han Li, a solemn expression appearing on his face, and he suddenly spoke:

"Be careful, this person is a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, one level higher than my realm. I'm afraid we need to set up the Black Wind Formation to assist in capturing him."

Hearing the bald man say this, the little prince didn't reveal a worried expression, but instead asked with some joy:

"Blood Servant! In that case, if this person is offered to the Sect Master for blood sacrifice and cultivation, the effect should be even better."

The bald man heard this and chuckled, answering:

"That goes without saying. The few Foundation Establishment cultivators captured before were all early-stage Foundation Establishment; this person's essence blood is definitely better than the previous few!"

Having received confirmation from the bald man's mouth, the little prince looked back greedily at Han Li and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Good, very good! Regardless of what purpose or background you have, you won't be leaving this place alive today."

"Set up the Black Wind Formation, move!"

After laughing, the little prince's expression turned cold and he shouted sternly.

Instantly, those black-clothed people pulled out a large flag as black as ink from their bodies, flew toward Han Li's surroundings in a flash, surrounded them, and immediately began to wave the flags in their hands.

"You just need to focus on defense; leave the rest to me." Han Li said this faintly to the Meng Mountain Four Friends, and then his figure blurred, disappearing from the spot instantly.

"Be careful!"

The bald man, seeing Han Li disappear, changed his expression drastically and shouted loudly, but it was a bit too late.

Han Li's figure flashed behind one of the black-clothed people and disappeared. This cultivator who was waving the flag immediately stopped moving, stood blankly on the spot, and then his head rolled off without any warning, his headless corpse spurting several feet of fresh blood and collapsing to the ground.

And at this moment, the last word of the bald man's shout had just been uttered.

This scene made the other flag-waving cultivators' hearts tremble; they hadn't thought of what to do yet! Han Li's figure appeared behind another person again, disappearing in the same flash, and this person's head also fell to the ground.

At this, the other black-clothed cultivators didn't dare to hesitate, hurriedly stopping the waving of the black flags and releasing various colorful protective shields and various defensive magic tools.

But in this blink of an eye, two more black-clothed people who hadn't managed to activate their defensive means were dealt with by Han Li, their corpses lying on the ground.

"Boy, you're seeking death!"

Seeing this, the bald man's eyes released black-red strange light, let out a low roar, and his whole body released blood-colored radiance, rushing toward Han Li out of thin air with astonishing speed.

Han Li looked coldly at the bald man, who was wrapped in a blood-colored light mass and rushing straight at him, and at the black-clothed people who had released protective light shields and were looking at him with shocked eyes. He decisively flashed his figure and returned to the side of the Meng Mountain Four Friends, who were dozens of feet away.

And the bald man, who had missed his target, let out a roar like a wild beast, turned around without hesitation, and continued to pounce toward where Han Li and the others were standing, still not having released any magic tools.

Seeing this scene, the second brother of the Meng Mountain Four Friends felt a move in his heart, saw an opportunity, and immediately raised his hand. A three-edged thorn emitting green light shot straight at the bald man's face silently.

Seeing this magic tool flying over, the bald man sneered, not only not stopping but rushing straight into it.

The tall, thin second brother was overjoyed and said excitedly:

"This guy is going to be unlucky. My magic tool is the best among top-tier magic tools; it will definitely..." "Ah, how is this possible? My Green Light Thorn!"

He had just said two sentences before he was stunned by the scene before his eyes, and he couldn't help but cry out.

It turned out that when the three-edged thorn magic tool touched the blood light on the bald man's body, the blood-colored light seemed to come alive, suddenly rolling up and forcibly wrapping the magic tool inside. No matter how it struggled or flew, it couldn't fly away even half a step.

"Haha, a grain of light dares to show off!" The bald man laughed wildly, reached out a large blood-red hand, and forcibly grabbed the three-edged thorn. Then he rubbed his hands together, and the magic tool immediately scattered green light, losing all its spiritual energy, appearing to be completely scrapped.

This left not only the Meng Mountain Four Friends with looks of great fear, but even Han Li's heart "thumped." This bald man was definitely not practicing ordinary cultivation techniques; it was highly likely to be a top-tier demonic art similar to that of the Ghost Spirit Sect's Young Master.

The bald man wouldn't let Han Li and the others think carefully. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the few, raised a large blood-red fist, and smashed it fiercely against the light shield released by the Meng Mountain Four Friends.

With a loud "bang," the light shield released by the four Qi Condensation cultivators sank deeply under this punch, immediately dimming significantly.

The Meng Mountain Four Friends' expressions changed drastically. Such a powerful punch—he feared that even ordinary defensive magic tools would be smashed into scrap iron if they took a hit.

"Senior, look..."

The black-faced old man hurriedly turned his head, wanting to see if Han Li had any way to stop the other party.

After all, with the other party's attack, their joint protective shield couldn't hold on for many hits.

Han Li didn't speak, but flicked his hand, and a small shield emitting dazzling white light left his hand, growing several times larger in the blink of an eye, steadily blocking in front of the protective shield, exactly meeting the bald man's other blood-red giant fist.

"Clang!"

A huge, ear-piercing collision sound rang through the heavens and earth, shaking the nearby cultivators who weren't prepared, causing them to be unstable and almost sit on the ground.

The Meng Mountain Four Friends were also dizzy for a long time. The only one in the field whose expression didn't change was Han Li and the bald man.

Han Li stared expressionlessly at the White Phosphorus Shield. Although this shield had blocked the other party's punch, its originally smooth surface had slightly dented, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Han Li knew exactly how sturdy this White Phosphorus Shield was, and his wariness of the bald man increased by several points.

Thinking of this, Han Li didn't hesitate to pat his storage pouch.

Instantly, two black lights and six golden lights flew out simultaneously, shooting toward the bald man without ceremony. The astonishing momentum of so many top-tier magic tools echoing each other left the bald man shocked, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

He roared wildly, and the blood-colored radiance on his body suddenly flourished, completely enveloping his figure in blood light, turning into a giant blood light mass two or three feet tall, floating in the air without moving.

Han Li's "Gold Cicada Mother-Child Blades" and "Black Dragon Hooks" saw this opportunity and naturally didn't show mercy, stabbing fiercely. But the strange thing that made Han Li feel weird happened.

No matter how his magic tools slashed and stabbed this light mass, there was not the slightest movement inside. Moreover, as soon as the magic tools stabbed in about half a foot, they couldn't advance even a fraction of an inch, as if there was something like a protective shield blocking all attacks.

Han Li felt a bit anxious and suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly looked around, and everything that met his eyes made Han Li's killing intent rise.

Those black-clothed people, under the command of the little prince and the masked person who was likely the Chief Steward, had actually organized themselves again, continuing to surround them, and were desperately waving the black flags in their hands. These black flags had already made "woo-woo" ghost whistling sounds and gushed out strange black mist, spinning around the black flags without stopping.

This scene reminded Han Li of the "Azure Sun Demonic Fire" that destroys everything, which he encountered at the Spirit Stone Mine. The summoning ritual was so similar; how could Han Li let them succeed?

Thinking of this, Han Li pointed his finger, withdrew the White Phosphorus Shield, and without a word, stuffed it into the black-faced old man's hand, saying coldly:

"Borrow it for you to use temporarily! I'll go solve the others first."

Then, Han Li flickered his figure and appeared outside the protective shield. The few magic tools that were stabbing wildly around the blood-colored light mass whistled and automatically flew back to Han Li's side, circling around him and buzzing.

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