assistirfilmes Chapter 992 - Chapter 992 Volume 6, Spirit Treasures with Heavenly Skill, Chapter 988 The Might of the Spiritual Fan
Chapter 992 - Chapter 992 Volume 6, Spirit Treasures with Heavenly Skill, Chapter 988 The Might of the Spiritual Fan
Chapter 992: Volume 6, Spirit Treasures with Heavenly Skill, Chapter 988: The Might of the Spiritual Fan Chapter 992: Volume 6, Spirit Treasures with Heavenly Skill, Chapter 988: The Might of the Spiritual Fan Countless gray threads trembled within the halo, solidified into a standstill, and then with a flash turned into wisps of gray mist, disappearing without a trace, soundlessly.
The dense grey net seemed to melt away like snow in the early spring sun, vanishing into nothingness.
At that moment, the Tri-Color Fire Phoenix began its true assault.
With a spread of its wings, it transformed into a massive light sphere; its surface fluctuating between shrinking and expanding.
In an instant, it swelled outwards in all directions.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a golden-silver-red light wheel appeared out of nowhere in the low sky, so large it encompassed the entire giant net within it.
The tri-color runes on the light wheel’s surface moved ceaselessly; the larger ones approximately three meters across, the smaller ones about a meter.
Each rune was complex and inscrutable, inspiring a sense of awe in all who beheld them.
The stunningly beautiful phenomenon below caused both Han Li in the air and the Winged Yaksha to be taken aback and look down.
The brilliance flashed, and the giant light wheel vanished into thin air after only a moment, as if it had never been there.
With it, the gray Colossal Net that spanned several dozens of meters in diameter also disappeared as if it never existed.
The Winged Yaksha flapped its fleshy wings behind its back unconsciously, its face filled with an unbelievable stupor.
It was to be known that the giant net had almost condensed all the corpse evil Qi it had cultivated, and now, only a few traces remained in its mummified body, barely enough to support the actions of its corpse evil avatar, and nowhere near enough to launch any significant attacks.
With a single strike of the feathered fan, the opponent had completely nullified the divine abilities it painfully cultivated over countless years.
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Moreover, the spiritual power within the just-now tri-color light wheel was so terrifying that if it had been trapped within, it would likely face more peril than safety.
This was no longer a matter of mere temperature of the flames within the halo, but the inclusion of certain Heaven and Earth Laws, a power of heaven and earth only accessible at the Divinity Transformation Stage.
Though it had not yet advanced to the same realm as the Golden Moon Corpse, it had lingered on the brink for so many years, with some sensitivity and insight naturally remaining.
The small amount of the power of heaven and earth contained in that previous strike still caused the Silver-winged Yaksha’s heart to sink heavily.
What kind of treasure could the feathered fan in the opponent’s hand be, for it to be so terrifying?
Originally, with its divine abilities and cultivation level, if it had any top-grade treasures that complemented its cultivation techniques, it might not really fear such an attack.
But unfortunately, ever since it had gained spiritual awareness, it had been trapped within this array, with no opportunity or materials to personally refine any suitable treasures.
Had it not been for cultivators eventually entering the cave, which it successively eliminated, using their corpses and Blood Sacrifice methods to refine its corpse evil avatar, its movements would have been severely restricted.
It had obtained some random treasures from some dead cultivators, but hardly any of them were eye-catching.
The only one that satisfied it was probably the Evil Moon Phantom Mirror.
Because it only had such a treasure worthy of being used, it had poured countless efforts into it, and several divine skills required this treasure to be executed.
So, when Han Li destroyed it, it became exceptionally enraged.
As the Winged Yaksha’s eyes moved with great wariness, Han Li, seeing the great power of the Three Flame Fan, naturally rejoiced.
Seeing the ice barrier in front of him being constantly destroyed by the golden needles and almost half gone, he hesitated no more and turned his palm over.
A small bottle he had just taken out from his storage pouch appeared in his hand.
Han Li opened the lid of the bottle and tilted it towards his mouth, and instantly, a drop of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual liquid fell in.
Under the effect of the medicine, a huge amount of pure spiritual power arose within his meridians, and his mana was fully restored.
Storing the bottle away, Han Li felt the abundant mana within his body, gave the distant Silver-winged Yaksha a cold glance, and then, with a flick of the Three Flame Fan in his hand, gripped it firmly once more.
The fan’s light then shone brightly, and tri-color runes started to flutter about.
This time, Han Li prepared to completely resolve the formidable enemy before him.
It also helped that the opponent was subject to restrictive formations and couldn’t leave.
Otherwise, even with the fan’s extraordinary power, if the opponent had the intent to dodge and escape far away using Escape Techniques, he would have been powerless against it.
On the opposite side, the Silver-winged Yaksha’s expression changed drastically upon seeing this.
With the previously demonstrated attack range of the fan, coupled with the limited space within the light sphere, it had no choice but to withstand the assault.
With a feeling of deep resignation inside, the Winged Yaksha, grinding its teeth, pointed at the significantly smaller golden light sphere above.
Immediately, the golden light ceased its emission of golden brilliance, and with a Puchi sound, it flashed and entered the body of the Silver-winged Yaksha.
A golden light then emerged surrounding it.
Almost simultaneously, the flying corpse didn’t hesitate and opened its mouth wide, spewing out a murky corpse Qi with a sinister glow.
Within moments, the golden light was submerged within it.
Han Li sneered at the sight and was just about to channel all his mana into the fan when, suddenly and without warning, the array below him began to tremble violently.
The lights of the entire array flowed, and the gray light barrier around it flashed and vanished without a trace.
Han Li paused, somewhat perplexed.
But before he could grasp what had happened, an even greater surprise occurred.
Far outside the array, the ground cracked open, spewing brilliant spiritual light, revealing an even larger array surfacing beyond the original array, embedded with nearly a hundred spirit stones.
In the blink of an eye, it merged and synchronized with the original array, forming a new one.
“This is…”
With Han Li’s mastery over arrays, he only needed a moment’s glance to recognize this array.
It was a giant transportation formation, and it was currently being activated.
At this, Han Li’s heart sank.
Who knows where this thing would teleport him to?
He immediately scrambled to retract the ice wall, then with a thunderclap behind him, he prepared to use the Thunderstorm Wings technique to immediately leave the range of the transportation formation.
But clearly, Han Li’s action was too late.
The array surrounding him emitted a buzzing sound instantly, and at the center over a hundred zhang away, burst forth a blinding white light, then the radiance condensed, leaving the spot completely empty.
Han Li, the Silver-winged Yaksha, and everything else vanished without a trace.
No one knew that at the same time, under similar circumstances, such events were occurring in three other remote locations within the Great Jin.
Aside from the Silver-winged Yaksha, three other unnamed creatures were also transported away by identical giant formations.
The cause of all this, however, was a group of Ye Clan cultivators at some nameless small lake in the Southern Border.
But at this moment, above the small lake, Ye Clan high-level cultivators crowded the surface of the lake, immersed in utter chaos.
“What’s going on?
Didn’t they say that the array had been set up to mask the forbidden phenomenon in the sky?
Where’s the masking array?
Is there a mistake with the array, or has it not been activated?
Right now, in this state, cultivators from thousands of miles away could see everything clearly.
This will attract countless immortal cultivators; do you want our Ye Clan to be annihilated?” Floating above the lake, a square-faced cultivator was gripping the collar of a white-haired elder tightly, his face ashen as he shouted harshly.
Just a few zhang behind him, the other Ye Clan cultivators also looked unusually grim.
At the center of the lake, a milk-white beam of light of incredible thickness shot up into the sky, with a diameter of thirty zhang, looking like a pillar holding the heavens, piercing through the clouds into the sky.
And far around, there were six columns of light exactly like it, encircling the small lake, extremely eye-catching.
No wonder the square-faced cultivator was so furious.
“I don’t know what happened; I clearly checked the masking array just yesterday, and this morning had already instructed a few disciples to activate it,” said the white-haired elder, an Array Master from the Ye Clan specifically responsible for unsealing restrictive formations, his face full of panic.
“Second Brother, let go of Elder Ling Long first!
He has poured a lot of effort into unlocking this array; it can’t be his fault.
There must be some other reason!
The rest of you, go check those masking arrays right away.
If they aren’t activated, activate them immediately; if there’s an error with the arrays, correct them at once.
If we can repair these arrays in a short time, we could just band together and behead all the cultivators within a thousand miles,” said a thirty-something-year-old scholar in a white robe, his skin like jade but his words exceptionally ruthless.
As soon as the scholar spoken, not only did the square-faced cultivator immediately obey and release the white-haired elder’s collar without protest, but the Ye Clan elders pointed out by the scholar also bowed in agreement:
“Yes, Great Elder.”
And with that, they shot off in all directions.
This young-looking and somewhat handsome cultivator was actually the Great Elder of the leading wealthy family in the Great Jin!
After giving his instructions, the scholar turned to the white-haired elder to inquire:
“With the problem with the masking array, there should be no unexpected issues with the seal being released, right?”
The scholar’s voice betrayed no emotion, and the white-haired elder, shivering, quickly replied with great respect:
“Reporting to the Great Elder, there is definitely no problem!
The seal on Kunwu Mountain has already been cracked open and is continuously widening and weakening; in just one year’s time, the entire seal will completely disappear.”
“Hmm, that’s good enough.
Gather all the low-level cultivators of our clan immediately and prepare to evacuate.
There’s no need for you to return to the clan.
Go straight to the place arranged beforehand and hide.
If anyone dares to show their face within a year, deal with them according to clan rules!” the young scholar said indifferently.
A chill ran through the white-haired elder’s heart, and he immediately answered in acknowledgment.
Then, he descended towards the surface of the lake and disappeared without a trace.
The other Ye Clan cultivators had also regained their composure by now, waiting quietly in their places.
They weren’t far from where the masking arrays had been placed, and with the speed of Nascent Soul cultivators, it was only a matter of moments to check and return.
Resultantly, after the duration of a cup of tea, some of the elders who went to investigate had flown back, but the expressions on their faces were filled with shock and anger.
“Great Elder, there’s trouble!
The array I checked has been completely destroyed.
All the disciples who were conducting the array have vanished without a trace.”
Upon hearing this, the scholar’s face darkened, his eyes shooting icy rays of light.
The other cultivators, upon hearing this, also showed signs of panic and began to stir.