Chapter 739: Great Battle of Breaking the Formation (Part 6)
That white lotus didn't look like it was transformed from any treasure, but was completely condensed and formed by the woman's own magic power, actually having such power. This really surprised Han Li. Net
However, the thought of astonishment only flashed through his mind before he sank his face and took a deep breath. His right arm suddenly stood up, covered in a layer of faint black Qi.
The black Qi stretched and contracted as if it were alive, gradually becoming thick and dense. When it turned pitch-black like ink, a look of solemnity appeared on Han Li's face.
The entire arm expanded rapidly, turning two or three times thicker than before in the blink of an eye, and a layer of blinding blood light even appeared on the surface. Under the shroud of black Qi, it looked extremely eerie.
It was Han Li's practiced "Yin Demon Slash."
At this moment, Han Li looked coldly at the green-clad woman.
Coincidentally, the woman also raised her head, her bright eyes moving as she looked over. When her gaze met Han Li's, it fell on Han Li's eerie arm.
Cold light flashed in her eyes.
"Go!" Han Li shouted in a low voice without hesitation.
His arm fell, and he swung it into the void.
A semi-circular black-red light sheet shot out from his arm. Once it left his hand, it grew to several zhang wide.
The sound of breaking air rang out, and the light sheet brought a long tail of light, arriving at the place shrouded by the white lotus spiritual light in an instant.
The green-clad woman's brows jumped. She opened her mouth, and a ball of crystal-clear white Qi sprayed onto the white lotus. Immediately, a lotus shadow manifested from the white lotus, shrouding the woman within it as if it were real.
Light flashed, and the light sheet struck the lotus shadow solidly. At first, it easily cut in and deepened, but after deepening several zhang into the lotus shadow, its speed slowed down, and it was trapped within, unable to move at all.
A trace of pride appeared on the woman's face, but then a different look suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Because Han Li, opposite her, threw out a pitch-black object without a word.
Once this thing left his hand, it grew wildly in the wind, transforming into a black mountain peak over a hundred zhang tall in the blink of an eye, smashing down toward the woman inside the lotus shadow with great momentum.
"'Thousand-Fold Peak'!" Seeing this towering mountain pressing down, the woman blurted out.
She naturally knew this ancient treasure, which was quite famous even among the spellcasters.
Even with her mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation and the ancient Buddhist secret art she was currently performing, she dared not take this mountain head-on.
The green-clad woman didn't think too much. She formed hand seals with both hands, and her figure, along with the white lotus above her head and the yellow small tripod, connected together in white light, instantly transforming into a wisp of clear wind and disappearing from the lotus shadow.
The next moment, after light flashed twenty zhang away, the woman's graceful figure reappeared in green light.
The pale white lotus shadow at the original spot, although lacking the woman's magic power support, dimmed. It didn't disappear immediately, but under the pressure of the black giant mountain, it supported for a moment before becoming fragmented and dissipating.
"Wind Escape Art?" Han Li didn't show the slightest joy, but instead muttered to himself. In his heart, he secretly felt bitter.
He didn't expect this woman to actually possess such a strange escape art, no less than the Lightning Escape Art.
In this way, unless he could trap the opponent in a desperate situation, it was almost impossible to defeat the opponent.
However, even so, Han Li still intended to give it a try.
He still didn't quite believe that the opponent's Wind Escape Art was as handy as his own Wind-Thunder Wings. As long as he could get close to the opponent, he believed that with the terrifying power of the Azure Blue Ice Flames, even if the white lotus was strange, he could easily severely injure the opponent.
Pondering in his heart, Han Li didn't hesitate in his hands, pointing at the black-red light sheet that had finally been freed and the dozens of green bamboo bee cloud swords, which immediately shot toward the green-clad woman who had escaped to the side.
At the same time, the sound of thunder rang out behind Han Li, and a pair of silver-white wings spread out, appearing behind him.
With a beckon of his hands, the blue light shield in front of him shrank rapidly, flying into Han Li's sleeve. At the same time, the black-red giant hand that had been tightly gripping the giant eagle above his head also released the giant eagle, which had already turned into an ice statue, and transformed into a ball of black light, rushing toward the woman.
Han Li's eyes flickered, and he raised one hand again. A blue flame arrived on his palm.
Immediately, this hand shone with blue light, eerily dazzling.
Silver electric arcs flashed wildly, and amidst the rumbling sound, Han Li disappeared without a trace.
While Han Li was taking action, the green-clad woman also felt a headache from Han Li's constant release of treasures.
She had originally felt that a mere early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was so powerful, just relying on a few strange divine abilities. And divine abilities should be mostly countered by her, so she should be able to take the opponent down smoothly.
But she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the opponent had released four or five treasures with significant divine abilities. And aside from the giant eagle transformed from the magic treasure she had released at the beginning, she had been suppressed by the opponent's attacks. This made her, who had always been highly respected among the Mu Lan spellcasters, feel anger growing in her heart.
But the woman also knew that with the opponent having so many treasures to protect himself, relying on ordinary cultivation arts and magic treasures would be difficult to severely injure the opponent, let alone destroy him.
Seeing the opponent's constant attacks, she decided to lose some origin energy to destroy the opponent in one go.
However, she naturally couldn't let Han Li use the Lightning Escape Art to get close easily.
Thinking of this, her mind moved, and the white lotus above her head fell, suddenly sinking into the woman's crown and disappearing.
At the same time, Han Li's figure, amidst a rumbling thunderclap, flashed with electric arcs and appeared three or four zhang away from the green-clad woman's side.
With a sway of his figure, he suddenly approached within a zhang of the woman, and with blue flames flashing, a palm struck the yellow protective barrier in front of the woman silently.
Han Li was eighty percent sure that he could break the wood-attribute light barrier set up by the small tripod with a single strike of the Azure Blue Ice Flames.
Seeing the attack succeed so easily, the green-clad woman still floated in the air motionless, without any sign of using the Wind Escape Art to dodge.
Han Li felt a chill in his heart, feeling that something was very wrong.
Just then, soft, milky-white light suddenly emerged from the woman in the light barrier, and layers of pure white lotus petals bloomed on her body.
Just as Han Li broke the layer of yellow light barrier, his palm was blocked by a lotus petal.
As soon as the white light and blue flames touched, Han Li only felt his arm shake, and instantly his eyes were filled with white brilliance. It was as if he had been lightly swept by that lotus petal.
Clearly its movement was slow and not fast, but he couldn't dodge it, watching helplessly as that lotus petal struck his body.
Han Li was horrified!
With a "bang," a sharp pain in his chest, his whole body was sent flying backward.
After being bounced out twenty or thirty zhang, Han Li finally managed to adjust his figure and stopped, somewhat swaying. He pressed a hand to his chest, looking at the woman with a face full of shock.
I saw that beneath the woman's feet, a giant lotus flower several zhang wide had bloomed at some point, and layers of pale white lotus petals were slowly rotating around her body. The green-clad woman stood within it expressionlessly, staring coldly at Han Li without moving.
And the subsequent attacks from treasures like the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords were all easily knocked away by these petals, and the lotus shadow manifested earlier seemed much more powerful.
Han Li felt a sweetness in his throat. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Han Li secretly grinned in his heart. This loss was truly not small!
Thinking of this, he spat out the turbid Qi in his body, slowly moved the hand pressing on his chest, and looked down.
The green robe on his chest had been shattered, revealing the three-colored luster inside.
This battle armor, which he had deliberately hidden inside his robe, had been deeply dented, and several cracks the size of a thumb had appeared.
Han Li gasped, and the sharp pain in his chest seemed to become even more intense.
With a gloomy face, he looked up at the green-clad woman.
Just in time to see the woman's gaze sweep over his insect armor, a look of disappointment and surprise appearing on her face.
Snorting coldly, Han Li simply tore his green robe apart with one hand, revealing the majestic insect armor completely.
Afterward, green light flashed on one hand, and he swept his five fingers lightly over the damaged part of the battle armor.
An incredible scene appeared. The dents and cracks on the battle armor recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye after being swept by the green light.
In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state, as if it were brand new.
The green-clad woman's expression changed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes. But immediately, she returned to her cold expression, her murderous intent toward Han Li increasing by another point.
She didn't think anymore, and a slender hand held a bronze oil lamp. It was ancient, broken, and even old to the point of being faintly black.
The green-clad woman looked at the oil lamp, a trace of reluctance faintly appearing on her face, then she glared fiercely at Han Li, a look of ferocity flashing in her eyes.
Seeing the woman's expression, Han Li faintly felt that something was wrong.
Although he didn't know what kind of powerful ancient treasure this oil lamp was. But lamp-type treasures, he was truly hearing of them for the first time.
After various thoughts turned rapidly in his heart, Han Li's body flashed with green light, transforming into a green rainbow dancing in the sky, gathering all his treasures, and then his wings shook behind him, disappearing amidst the sound of thunder.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the giant eagle that had turned into an ice statue.
Han Li unceremoniously lifted it with one hand, disappeared amidst the rumbling sound, and then appeared at the edge of the thick mist in a certain direction, plunging into the mist sea without hesitation.
The green-clad woman opened her mouth wide, her face full of astonishment.
Ever since her cultivation reached great success, she had fought against many powerful opponents who were her match. But she was truly seeing a high-tier cultivator who turned and fled without hesitation before being defeated for the first time.
However, seeing Han Li actually take the giant eagle away, she immediately woke up in shock and anger, and after a delicate shout, she stepped on the white lotus and held the lonely lamp, transforming into a gust of light wind and chasing after him.
She also submerged into the thick mist and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately, in this mist sea, silver arcs and green light flashed one after another. And the sound of thunder and the sound of wind also rose and fell.
In the blink of an eye, under Han Li's lure, the green-clad woman was lured to another strange place.
There, silver light flashed on Han Li's body, and his figure stopped.
Looking down at the blue ice statue he had been holding, he sneered, and golden arcs suddenly flashed in his palm, and the ice statue shattered into countless pieces.
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