Chapter 704
The violence of this wind was enough to change the color of heaven and earth, instantly blowing the five cultivators' magic treasures into disarray. As for them, they were restricted within the hurricane, unable to break free. 【Web】
"Haha! Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, forcing this Master to go to such great lengths, you really don't know life from death." The bald spellcaster laughed strangely, his face full of smugness.
Then, he grabbed into the wind with one hand in the void, and instantly a yellow giant hand appeared out of thin air within the hurricane, fiercely grabbing toward the stunning woman inside.
This person's plan was very good: first capture the female cultivator he had his eye on alive, then use thunderous means to wipe out the remaining four, so he wouldn't have to worry about damaging the goods.
The female cultivator, with skin like congealed fat and a gorgeous appearance, was driving a fire-red flying sword magic treasure. At this moment, seeing the giant hand pressing down, while her magic treasure was spinning in the hurricane and losing control, unable to save herself, her jade face turned pale instantly.
Although the other four cultivators wanted to save this woman, they were also dizzy from the hurricane and in a state of loss of control. Only the fat old man had the deepest cultivation base and was in a slightly better situation. Anxious, he barely raised one hand and released an electric arc several feet long, striking the side of the giant hand.
But this attack was like a clay ox entering the sea, without the slightest effect.
Just as the yellow giant hand was about to scoop up the woman without ceremony, suddenly, a foot above the woman's head, it collapsed and disappeared. At the same time, a roar of surprise and anger came from the yellow-robed spellcaster on the side, and then the hurricane that trapped the cultivators also shrank rapidly, disappearing in the blink of an eye and turning into nothingness.
It was as if the hurricane and giant hand just now were merely illusions.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay and naturally looked toward the bald spellcaster, only to see him turn to one side, staring at a certain empty place in the distance, his face full of anger.
They couldn't help but be stunned.
"Since you dare to break this Master's spell, why do you have to sneak around and not dare to show yourself." The yellow-robed spellcaster's ferocious expression flashed, and he shouted loudly while suppressing his anger, no longer paying any attention to the female cultivator and the others.
"It's not that I am sneaking around, but that your cultivation base is not enough to see through Han's existence. Looking at it, you must have just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage not long ago. Compared to the spellcasters I have seen before, you are far behind." From that empty place came the leisurely voice of a male cultivator. It was Han Li himself.
Then, cyan light flashed, and a plain-looking young cultivator appeared, exactly Han Li himself.
Just now, seeing the five people trapped and the situation critical, he didn't stand on ceremony and released a Cyan Origin Sword Qi from afar, knocking the feather fan magic treasure flying.
The hurricane was naturally easily resolved.
Seeing Han Li appear there, the fat old man and the others were first startled, then overjoyed after sensing Han Li's Nascent Soul stage cultivation base, knowing that their lives were saved.
The female cultivator even bowed from afar, respectfully saying: "Junior Nie Ying, thank you Senior for your life-saving grace."
"Nie Ying!"
Upon hearing this, Han Li couldn't help but glance at the woman, faintly remembering her.
But now he couldn't care about saying anything, so he waved his hand to let the woman stand up.
It seemed that this woman and the old man didn't recognize him for a moment.
This was also understandable; originally, he and these two only had a one-sided acquaintance, and now nearly two hundred years had passed, so it wasn't strange that they didn't recognize him.
After thinking this through, he turned his head and said indifferently to the yellow-robed spellcaster:
"Are you not leaving yet? Do you want me to take action to drive you away?"
The bald spellcaster laughed in extreme anger upon hearing this:
"Haha! You are also just an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, yet you speak with such arrogance. Qin will have to learn a trick or two from your divine abilities."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald spellcaster pinched a spell, suddenly flicked his finger toward the ground below, and instantly two yellow, glistening, pellet-like things shot toward the ground below in a flash.
This action made Han Li pause slightly. He didn't take action to stop it, but narrowed his eyes slightly, a look of interest flashing in them.
Seeing Han Li's such arrogant action, the big man was overjoyed in his heart.
Without delay, he chanted incantations, and the yellow clouds around him began to roll, instantly wrapping the Qin-surname spellcaster within.
"Rise!" A low roar came from the yellow mist.
Hearing these words, Han Li's heart stirred, and he looked around, but there was no abnormality. Just as he was feeling a bit strange,
A dull rumble suddenly came from the ground directly below, followed by a sound like heaven and earth cracking.
Han Li swept his spiritual sense downward, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Without thinking, he flicked his large sleeve, and two giant cyan rainbows several feet long shot out from his sleeve, followed by two loud bangs from below.
But Han Li frowned, as if the sword qi had not achieved its goal.
Then, "whoosh whoosh" sounds came, and two yellow horned dragons, ten feet long and as thick as a person's waist, broke through the soil and flew out, flying straight into mid-air, circling around the bald cultivator's yellow mist, acting as guardians.
"This is?" Han Li discovered with surprise that the two terrifying yellow dragons were completely formed of earth and stone, lifelike, giving him the feeling of real living creatures. And the aura of these living creatures came entirely from the yellow pellets on the horned dragons' heads. The pellets were embedded exactly between the earth dragons' brows, shining brightly and emitting strange yellow light.
"Hehe! Try the power of my Spirit-Restraining Beasts first. Go!" The bald spellcaster in the yellow mist laughed wildly, then two yellow spells were cast onto the earth dragons, and instantly the two earth dragons rushed toward Han Li aggressively.
Han Li frowned, but then sighed lightly.
Opening his mouth, a wisp of dry blue ice flame was sprayed out, split into two even finer flames halfway, and struck the horned heads of the earth dragons accurately.
With a "hiss" sound, the earth dragons instantly donned a layer of blue ice armor, turning into two ice sculptures that stopped a few feet in front of Han Li, floating motionless.
With a flash of lightning-fast cyan light, two crisp breaking sounds came. The two earth dragon ice sculptures were easily shattered by the two sword qi Han Li flicked out, and then he beckoned with one hand.
The two yellow pellets were calmly sucked into his hand, and after a glance, he threw them into his storage pouch.
"What other divine abilities do you have? Feel free to use them; Han wants to witness the true power of your spellcasters' spiritual arts!" Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and he said leisurely.
The yellow mist opposite fell silent, as if Han Li's such easy destruction of the two earth dragons had shocked the bald spellcaster quite a bit.
"Which sect elder are you, and what is your name? Among the famous Nascent Soul cultivators, there doesn't seem to be anyone whose appearance matches yours. Could it be that you are also a Nascent Soul cultivator who advanced in the last hundred years?" After a long while, the bald spellcaster's low voice came from the yellow mist, and the voice no longer had any wildness.
"I am just a nameless person; even if I told you, you wouldn't know. Since you don't intend to attack, I won't be polite." Han Li's expression sank, and his tone became stern.
He patted his waist's spirit beast pouch with one hand, and countless golden flying insects swarmed out from the pouch; they were the golden Gold-Devouring Beetles that Han Li had carefully cultivated. This was the first time Han Li had truly driven them to fight.
He wanted to test whether these spirit insects were really useful against Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Gold-Devouring Beetles! You actually have Gold-Devouring Beetles? And so many?" To Han Li's great surprise, before he had even driven these flying insects to attack, the yellow-robed cultivator actually called out the true name of the Gold-Devouring Beetles, his voice full of fear.
Then, the yellow mist turned around without a word, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a yellow rainbow, breaking through the air and fleeing. Its speed was so fast that Han Li hesitated for a moment before giving up the idea of using the Wind and Thunder Wings to chase.
If a Nascent Soul cultivator fled with all his might in such an open place, he didn't have much certainty of making the other party's body and soul perish. After all, once the Nascent Soul escaped, the Lightning Evasion Technique would be slightly inferior.
However, for this bald spellcaster to have a cultivation base that wasn't very high, yet to be able to recognize the Gold-Devouring Beetles, it really exceeded his expectations!
Although he had some doubts in his heart, Han Li still put away the Gold-Devouring Beetles he had just released, which hadn't achieved anything yet, back into the spirit beast pouch. Then, with a calm expression, he flew slowly toward the fat old man and the other cultivators.
"Thank you Senior for your life-saving grace! May I ask Senior's name? Junior Lei Lei Wanhe of the Yellow Maple Valley is eternally grateful!" Before Han Li flew close, the fat old man hurriedly flew out a few steps and bowed deeply.
Except for the female cultivator who had already reported her name, the others saw this and also stepped forward to bow respectfully!
"Shi Qiyun of the Giant Sword Sect, Tang Minghua of the Masked Moon Sect, Qian Cai Huan of the Heavenly Que Castle, pay respects to Senior." These three said almost in unison, all looking respectful and grateful.
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