Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 346 Goodbye Han Li
However, the Silver-Winged Yaksha flapped its wings and was swept away by a blue and white glow.

However, Han Li's rescue action was not in vain, and he finally bought the old man surnamed Fu some time.

The old man surnamed Fu took this opportunity, and a black light flashed on the top of his head, and a Nascent Soul several inches in size appeared there.

Not all cultivators have the opportunity to obtain the method to refine magical weapons like the Divine Wood Treasure Robe, and even if they obtain it, they may not be able to refine it.

After all, the precious clothes that can be worn by the Nascent Soul cannot be made from ordinary spiritual wood.

This Yuanying was completely naked, and looked very similar to the old man surnamed Fu, but he was holding a small skull in his hands.

Almost at the same time when the Nascent Soul appeared, it flashed a panicked black light and controlled the skull to teleport more than ten feet away.

It seemed that he could escape by teleporting a few more times.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha then let out a sinister laugh, suddenly threw the corpse in his hand away, and turned into invisible on the spot.

"It's the wind escape technique! This Yaksha is actually proficient in both earth and wind escape techniques!" Bai Yaoyi was shocked, and her figure flashed and fled away.

But before she could finish her words, a faint figure appeared beside the Nascent Soul. He opened his mouth and a gray silk net spewed out, just covering the Nascent Soul that was about to teleport again.

"Friend Han, help!"

The old man surnamed Fu's Nascent Soul was shocked and he shouted for help to Han Li, and controlled the skull to fly around in the net.

But he was only in his Nascent Soul stage, his magic power was greatly damaged, and he encountered the extremely difficult Soul-Evil Silk, so he was naturally bounced back by the silk.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha did not give the old man surnamed Fu any chance at all. As soon as the silk net came out, he grabbed the void with one hand, and a large gray hand emerged out of thin air and grabbed the net and the Nascent Soul in his hand.

Then the Silver-Winged Yaksha opened its fangs and stuffed the gray net and its Nascent Soul into its mouth. It chewed them a few times with a "crunching" sound, and then swallowed them into its stomach with a movement of its throat.

The speed of this silver-winged yaksha was so fast that the old man surnamed Fu didn't even have time to make a sound.

"Friend Han" Bai Yaoyi felt a little chilled, because Han Li clearly had a chance to take action just now.

"If we go to save them, we will only end up walking into a trap." Han Li said calmly, his expression unchanged. After that, he looked at the Silver-winged Yaksha and said:

"You can now take away the huge net above your head."

"You figured it out? I didn't expect you could see through my illusion. You really have some skills." A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Silver-Winged Yaksha.

At this time, more than ten feet above the head of the Silver-Winged Yaksha, a huge gray net appeared.

I don't know what kind of magic or illusion this colleague used to be able to conceal all his traces with such a huge net.

Bai Yaoyi was horrified and looked at Han Li with an apologetic expression.

Han Li felt relieved. Fortunately, he obtained the rhizome of the Spirit Eye Tree from Luoyun Sect and cultivated it to maturity with a small green bottle. Only then could he use the spiritual liquid produced by the Spirit Eye Tree to make clear spiritual water, which enabled his eyes to have the ability to see through some illusions.

Of course, this was also inseparable from his caution. Before taking action, he subconsciously glanced around and discovered the huge net that the Silver-Winged Yaksha had set up at some unknown time.

"Now I have only exerted half of my magical powers. You have no chance of winning at all. If you surrender obediently, you can suffer less pain of soul refining!" Silver-winged Yaksha stood in place and said grimly to Han Li and the others.

There was a flash of retreat in Bai Yaoyi's eyes.

This flying corpse is not only proficient in Fengtu and Tu escape techniques, but the Silver-Winged Yaksha's previous attack was also able to easily pass through the old man surnamed Fu's defensive treasure with its arm. This was extremely strange and made her feel very cold.

The expression of this woman naturally fell into Han Li's eyes, and Han Li could even guess her thoughts roughly. After the light flashed in his eyes a few times, Han Li finally made up his mind. It seemed that he had to use his greatest reliance on this trip.

If Lian Bai Yaoyi left, he would undoubtedly lose a helper.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to use this treasure on this trip. I don't know whether you are unlucky or I am unlucky!" Han Li murmured twice in a barely audible voice, and without hesitation, he patted an unusually exquisite storage bag on his waist.

With a "puff", a fist-sized ball of light shot out from the bag, circled and landed in Han Li's hand, revealing a feather fan of ancient style.

This fan is only a few inches in size and is divided into three colors: gold, silver and red.

But the talismans and spiritual patterns on it are densely packed, layer upon layer. With a slight shake, the three-color spiritual halo would switch unsteadily, and countless rune symbols would appear one after another, making people feel dizzy if they just stare at it.

One look at this treasure tells you it is something extraordinary.

"Imitation of spiritual treasure!" Bai Yaoyi's heart was shocked, her mouth slightly opened, but no sound came out.

Now she finally understood where Han Li's confidence came from!
But Han Li did not stop. He quietly stroked the air with his hands behind his back and was about to release something secretly when he stopped abruptly. His palms became stiff and there was no more movement.

At this time, the Silver-Winged Yaksha who was casting a spell also changed his expression, and suddenly looked towards the cave entrance behind Han Li.

There were flashes of spiritual light, and several three-colored light balls shot out from it, and shot to the square without any hesitation. Then the light faded and the figure appeared.

It was Nie Zhaonan and his fellow Taoists.

"Senior Brother Nie!" Han Li smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

He had already taken the Three Flame Fan in his hand and was preparing to secretly summon a late Nascent Soul puppet to engage in a fierce battle with the Silver-Winged Yaksha, but he did not expect that Senior Brother Nie would arrive at this time.

Then it seemed that what he said earlier was a bit redundant.

"Fellow Daoist Nie!" Bai Yaoyi was also extremely surprised when she saw Nie Zhaonan's face clearly.

She had naturally heard of the reputation and deeds of Fellow Daoist Nie, so she should be able to save her life on this trip.

Hearing the woman's surprised and excited voice, all the women shifted their gazes over at the same time, with scrutinizing looks on their faces, while the corners of their eyes unconsciously paid attention to the expressions of their husbands.

However, Nie Zhaonan's expression was calm, and he said nothing. Only the blue light in his eyes flashed dazzlingly, and he glanced around, and suddenly paused at a certain place. The next moment, a pair of blue wings about ten feet long suddenly appeared behind Nie Zhaonan. The wings flapped gently, and with a faint thunder, Nie Zhaonan disappeared on the spot with Yin Yue in his arms.

In an instant, the figures of the two people appeared silently dozens of feet away, and disappeared again with a sound of thunder.

The figures of the two flashed one after another, and after a flash, they appeared in a remote corner of the square. At this time, Nie Zhaonan grabbed down with one hand without hesitation.

Sensing the danger from above, a white object suddenly appeared below.

Han Li took a closer look and discovered that it was actually a fair and tender pony with green eyes and a body about half a foot tall.

It was clearly the ultimate target of his adventure, the Yinzhi horse that was good at hiding.

Even when he used his Lingqing Lingmu magical power just now, he couldn't find any trace of the horse. This shows how superb the escape technique of this Yin Zhi horse is. However, Senior Brother Nie found it at a glance.

Just now, when Nie Zhaonan used his spiritual eyes' ability, he used all his strength and did not try to conceal it.

Therefore, Han Li also noticed the strangeness in Nie Zhaonan's eyes, and naturally guessed that this Senior Brother Nie had also cultivated the real spiritual eye ability, which was definitely not comparable to his method of washing his eyes with Mingqing spiritual water.

Moreover, before this, he had never heard that this senior brother had such means, which made him even more in awe of this senior brother.

As soon as the Yinzhi horse appeared, it let out a neigh, and its body emitted a bright white light that was extremely blinding, as if it was about to use an escape technique to run away.

But at this moment, a huge golden hand suddenly appeared above its head and reached down.

A huge force appeared out of nowhere, and the spiritual light around Yin Zhima was crushed and dissipated, revealing its true form again. Its four small hooves could not withstand the huge force above its head, and it was forced to kneel on the ground, unable to move at all.

Nie Zhaonan had already mastered the two techniques of Ming Wang Jue and Qu Gu Jue, so his body cultivation skills were naturally extremely high.

Not to mention, Nie Zhaonan also often takes dragon scale fruit, relying on the special ability of his own infant fire to refine the treasure by himself. Over the years, he has refined more than tens of thousands of dragon scale fruits. His great strength is boundless, so it is naturally a piece of cake for him to suppress a Yin Zhi horse.

This dragon scale fruit is strange. I don’t know if it is because it is a spiritual fruit or because the fruit itself is special, but it can always have an effect on him and he has no drug resistance at all.

However, as Nie Zhaonan's body cultivation level improved and his physical strength increased, the effect of the dragon scale fruit became relatively smaller.

After all, the medicinal effect of a dragon scale fruit remains unchanged, but Nie Zhaonan's body refining skills and strength are improving, and the energy required to continue to improve his body refining skills is skyrocketing.

But there is a way to solve this problem, just refine more dragon scale fruits.

Others may not be able to obtain so many dragon scale fruits, but Nie Zhaonan can produce as many as he needs.

In the end, Yin Zhima, who had no power to resist, was naturally grabbed by the golden hand, and after a flash of golden light, Yin Zhima appeared in Nie Zhaonan's palm.

After looking at the pony in his hand for a few times, Nie Zhaonan nodded with satisfaction, and casually released a few forbidden talismans, which were attached to Yin Zhima's body, and then put into a spirit beast bag.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha witnessed all of Nie Zhaonan's actions, but said nothing and had no intention of stopping him. He just watched silently.

There are a total of eight Nascent Soul cultivators in this group, six of whom are in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and two are in the late Nascent Soul stage. How could he possibly resist such a lineup?

If he advanced to become a Golden Body Moon Corpse and possessed the cultivation base of the Spirit Transformation Stage, he would be able to fight easily.

Unfortunately, he was trapped in this formation and could not absorb the moon energy from the outside world. As a result, he began to advance ten thousand years ago, but now he is still just a Silver-winged Yaksha and cannot become a Golden Body Moon Corpse.

"Fellow Daoist, are you here for this Yinzhi horse? If so, this horse will be given to you." The Silver-Winged Yaksha suddenly said this.

His words were not polite, but he did not care at all and took action directly without asking his master's opinion first.

Han Li looked at the three corpses on the ground in silence. Previously, the Silver-Winged Yaksha had an extremely ferocious and brutal look as if it wanted to eat a Nascent Soul alive, but now facing Nie Zhaonan, he had lost all his temper.

Bai Yaoyi opened her mouth and was about to say something, but when she thought of the scene where she was being stared at by all the girls just now, she closed her mouth.

She naturally knew that these female cultivators, whose cultivation levels were no weaker than hers, and some were even stronger than hers, were all the Taoist companions of Fellow Daoist Nie.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better for her to speak less. Anyway, her life was safe at the moment, so she just had to stay quietly by the side.

"I didn't expect you to be so tactful." Nie Zhaonan did not expect the ferocious Silver-winged Yaksha to react like this, and said with some surprise.

“Hmph, I was also a human cultivator in my previous life. After practicing to this point, I have also recovered some memories of my previous life. Naturally, I understand the principle of keeping a low profile.” The Silver-Winged Yaksha snorted coldly in a dull voice.

Seeing Nie Zhaonan's undeniable expression, Silver-winged Yaksha's eyes flashed with golden light a few times, and he said solemnly:

"Besides, you can't kill me. I was left here by the three elders of Kunwu to guard the sealed Kunwu Mountain."

“An ancient demon from another world is sealed in Kunwu Mountain, and it is a high-level ancient demon! If such a vicious creature escapes from Kunwu Mountain, not to mention us who are only in the Nascent Soul stage, even the Divine Transformation cultivators will not be able to escape.”

"What's more serious is that the entire human world will fall, and it's not impossible that it will be demonized."

In order to prevent these human cultivators from rushing over and killing him, he had to reveal some ancient secrets and exaggerate a little.

"Kunwu Mountain? Is it the Kunwu, the first fairy mountain in the human world? No wonder no one knew the trace of this fairy mountain in ancient times. It turns out that it was used to seal the demons from other worlds." Hearing such shocking news, Bai Yaoyi exclaimed.

At this time, Han Li had already put away the Three Flame Fan silently. Hearing this, he also looked thoughtful.

"You are guarding Kunwu Mountain?" Nie Zhaonan laughed. Did he really think he knew nothing?
I'm afraid that after entering Kunwu Mountain, the first thing this silver-winged yaksha will do is to obtain the natal spirit tablet that is closely related to it, so that it can gain freedom.

"This Silver-Winged Yaksha is not behaving well, so let's kill him." Suddenly, Yin Yue, who was in Nie Zhaonan's arms, said in a light tone.

"You are a seventh-level fox demon, and you dare to speak so arrogantly here! If it weren't for the sake of all my fellow Taoists, I would have killed you long ago." Hearing that a seventh-level fox demon was shouting for death, the Silver-Winged Yaksha became furious. His cultivation level was not inferior to anyone present, and he was also not without temper.

"Refining corpses is just refining corpses after all. Their brains are still a little dull, and they are unable to suppress their cruel and violent nature." Nie Zhaonan raised his eyebrows, his voice was calm, but there was a hint of murderous intent in it.

(End of this chapter)