Chapter 884

"Master! What happened?" As an artifact spirit connected to Han Li's mind, Silver Moon naturally sensed Han Li's abnormality immediately and couldn't help but ask.

"Someone is approaching. One at the Core Formation stage, one at the Foundation Establishment stage. But now they have stopped ten miles away. The one at the Foundation Establishment stage has a familiar aura, it seems to be that Feng Yue. This is somewhat strange." Han Li touched his chin and pondered.

"Do you want me to go and see as an artifact spirit?" Silver Moon was silent for a moment before opening her mouth to suggest.

"Forget it. Your injuries haven't healed. And I can only use Foundation Establishment cultivation, so it's better not to cause trouble. They should leave soon. I will use my spiritual sense to monitor their movements here." Han Li seemed to have sensed something and shook his head.

Since Han Li had said so, Silver Moon naturally had no objections and agreed.

So Han Li closed his eyes and sat quietly.

But after a meal's time, Han Li let out a soft sound, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This time, Silver Moon wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Han Li frowned tightly, his face shifting between dark and bright.

"Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan, if I remember correctly, you said that the baleful Qi on my body can only be eliminated by a few secret techniques. And Buddhist sect techniques account for more than half of them. Is this really true?"

"Indeed. Besides Buddhist sect techniques, a few rare techniques of the Confucian and Daoist sects should also have ways to resolve baleful Qi, but they are definitely not as effective as Buddhist sect techniques." Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan replied lazily.

"In that case, the most prominent characteristic of Buddhist sect techniques is that the cultivated magic power contains Buddhist power, and most techniques will present seven-colored spiritual light, right?" Han Li still asked, his expression shifting.

"Correct! Why, have you discovered something?" Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan was somewhat puzzled, his voice also becoming more curious.

"In that case, this person is still of some use. Perhaps this is an opportunity." Han Li muttered to himself, lowering his head.

Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan was confused by the question and didn't see Han Li answering his question, so he was naturally unhappy. Just as he wanted to ask carefully, Han Li seemed to have made a decision, stamped his foot fiercely, and his whole body soared into the sky as a cyan light, shooting toward a certain direction.

This move caught both Silver Moon and Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan by surprise. Although they were confused, seeing Han Li in such a hurry, they could only put their questions aside for now.

Ten miles away, Han Li arrived in an instant. It was a small forest, very rare on the grassland. It was only a mile in size, and the trees were sparse and not very tall.

And in an empty space ten zhang wide in the middle of the forest, two people were standing there.

However, one of them, a blue-robed person, was lying on the ground with a mass of black bloodstains on his back, motionless, looking as if he were dead or alive. But a light shield appeared on his body, protecting his whole body, presenting a seven-colored appearance. Nearby, another person, a purple-robed old man with hawk eyes, was urging a fiery red flying sword to transform into slices of sword shadows, slashing at the light shield.

Although the seven-colored light shield was extraordinary, because it had no master to preside over it, it had already begun to sway, its light flickering wildly.

Han Li appeared without hiding, naturally alarming the hawk-eyed old man below.

The old man was startled at first, but after scanning with his spiritual sense, he found that Han Li's cultivation was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and his heart relaxed again. He immediately had the intention of killing to silence the witness, raised his hand, and a black ray of light flashed and shot out, actually a three-edged nail wrapped in black Qi, with extremely fast speed.

Han Li snorted coldly, and without a word, he touched his crown, and a mass of ink-green black cloud shot out from his head with a "sou" sound, instantly transforming into a giant emerald green hand several feet long, grabbing toward the black ray.

The hawk-eyed old man was stunned by this scene. Before he could understand what kind of technique this was, a muffled "pu" sound was heard, and the three-edged nail was grabbed by the giant hand like a straw, instantly losing contact with the old man's mind, and at the same time, it shot toward the ground below without stopping.

This time, the purple-robed old man was scared out of his wits, hurriedly forming incantations with both hands, wanting to summon the red flying sword back to protect himself.

But the ink-green giant hand disappeared halfway, and the next moment it appeared strangely a zhang above the old man's head, instantly transforming into a giant fist and smashing down fiercely.

"Ah!"

The purple-robed old man only had time to scream before he was smashed into meat paste.

Then the ink-green fist transformed back into a giant hand, grabbing at the old man's remains in the void. Immediately, a green light cluster the size of an egg flew into its five fingers on its own.

The giant hand flew back to Han Li, circled around, and landed on Han Li's shoulder as an ink-green infant. At this moment, it was holding the pitch-black three-edged nail in one hand and the green light cluster in the other, looking happy.

Han Li's eyebrows shifted slightly.

When facing the encirclement of the Tuwu people, no matter how critical the situation was, his Second Nascent Soul hadn't used a single move, saving it for a surprise escape. But now, trying it out, its power seemed far beyond his expectations. It was just a slight use of the profound transformation technique, and it had so easily exterminated a Core Formation cultivator. It seemed that a Nascent Soul was a Nascent Soul; ordinary Core Formation cultivators still couldn't resist it.

Thinking this, Han Li didn't speak and drifted down, walking toward the seven-colored light shield.

At this moment, the red flying sword, because the old man's physical body had been destroyed and even the primordial spirit transformed from his essence had been restricted, naturally lost control and fell to the side, flickering with weak spiritual light and remaining motionless.

Han Li ignored the sword and walked to the seven-colored light shield, observing it carefully.

At this moment, it could be clearly seen that this light shield came entirely from a light blue jade pendant floating a few feet above the blue-robed person.

This item hovered a few feet above the blue-robed person, flashing with seven-colored spiritual light, and from time to time, some strange Buddhist characters appeared in the spiritual light. It was exactly the jade pendant engraved with "Ning Zhong Feng" that Han Li had shown Silver Moon.

Han Li gazed at the jade pendant for a while before asking via voice transmission:

"How is it, Senior? This is a magic treasure refined by the Buddhist sect, right?"

"Judging from the materials and refining techniques, it can't be considered a Buddhist treasure, but it has indeed been blessed with Buddhist sect restrictions by a high monk of the Buddhist sect. Otherwise, a mere top-tier magic treasure wouldn't be so spiritual and able to resist the attack of a Core Formation magic treasure for so long. It seems this Feng family has some connection with the Buddhist sect." Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan had fully understood the meaning of Han Li's previous words, snorted coldly, and said in a lukewarm tone.

Hearing Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan's confirmation, Han Li was overjoyed; at least this move hadn't been in vain.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward without hesitation, raised one hand, and pressed it lightly against the shield wall. A layer of thin blue flames floated on his palm.

With his current cultivation, he couldn't urge much Dry Blue Ice Flame, and these flames were already the limit of what he could urge. But even so, the seven-colored light shield couldn't resist the extreme cold of the ice flame at all. With a "peng" sound, the light shield collapsed and disappeared like a bubble.

Han Li walked to the side of the blue-robed person, looked at the black bloodstains on his back, and frowned.

Only then did he sense that this person's aura was not only chaotic and extremely weak, but his body was also faintly emitting a death aura, which was clearly a sign that his life was about to end.

Han Li didn't speak, raised his hand, and cast an incantation on him. Then he opened his mouth, and a mass of cyan essence Qi shot out, transforming into a cyan glow that covered the blue-robed person's body.

Then he flicked his sleeve, and after a gust of wind blew, he turned the person on the ground over.

Han Li gazed at him and immediately gasped.

It was indeed Feng Yue, but his face had now turned completely pitch-black, and a pair of lips were even more black and faintly purple, looking terrifying.

Han Li's expression turned ugly!

But after pondering for a moment, his spiritual sense instantly covered the opponent's whole body, and blue light flickered in his eyes as he used the Clear Eyes Technique.

This person had been poisoned by such a strange poison and was covered in poison gas; he should have died immediately, but he still had breath. This was somewhat strange.

Han Li naturally wouldn't let it go easily and searched carefully.

After a while, Han Li found something and grabbed the opponent's collar with one hand.

With a "zi la" sound, the opponent's clothes were torn open, revealing the silver-white key tied with a chain on his chest.

This key was flashing with milky white spiritual light, constantly driving away the poison gas on the blue-robed person's chest, while the body outside the chest was also pitch-black.

Han Li's eyes flickered, and he grabbed the blue-robed person's arm. Immediately, cyan light surged, and a layer of cyan spiritual light was urgently transferred to the blue-robed person's body from Han Li's palm, wanting to slowly force the black Qi out of the opponent's body.

However, after a while, the cyan spiritual light that had just been transferred to the blue-robed person's arm suddenly turned black strangely, and along with the spiritual light, it urgently spread toward Han Li's palm.

"Bitter Poison!" Han Li exclaimed, shaking his hand fiercely, immediately cutting off the spiritual connection with the opponent's arm, his face turning pale.

"Eh! It's the Bitter Poison among the Ten Absolute Poisons. Han kid, you've wasted your effort. This person can't be saved at all." Great Immortal Master Elder Dayan laughed, looking somewhat gloating.

Han Li heard this and rolled his eyes, snorting unconvinced:

"Hmph! Perhaps I can't completely detoxify him. But making him temporarily sober, or even live for ten days or half a month, is not difficult for me. It's just that the spiritual medicine required is not a small amount. I don't know if this person is worth such a high price."

After saying this, Han Li stood up slowly, his face showing signs of contemplation.

"Master, you can let him sober up first, ask clearly about some things, and then decide, it's not too late." Silver Moon suggested with a light smile.

"That is true! If I don't ask clearly about his relationship with the Great Jin Buddhist sect, I won't be reconciled." Han Li sighed and said.

Then, he patted his storage bag with one hand, and a clean white small bottle appeared in his hand.