Mortal: Supreme Being of the Ghost Path

After speaking, the black-robed cultivator raised his hand without saying another word, and several spells flew out in all directions.

The thick black fog that had been spreading nearby immediately surged and churned, and several black beams of light, exuding an eerie aura, shot into the sky. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, jet-black dragons simultaneously condensed from within the black fog!

Once those jet-black dragons took shape, they raised their heads and roared in unison, emitting a deafening howl.

Upon seeing this, Han Li's expression suddenly changed. Without hesitation, he flicked his sleeve, and dozens of Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords hummed as they flew out from his sleeve.

But then his hands trembled, and he made a sword incantation. Several spells were cast onto his hands, and dozens of flying swords hummed and trembled as they slashed through the air towards the oncoming black dragon.

Upon seeing this, the black-robed cultivator immediately made another hand seal. The black dragons simultaneously turned their heads to look at Han Li, their mouths wide open, black mist billowing out, as if they were about to spew something out.

Without a second thought, Han Li patted his storage bag at his waist, and a stream of light flew out, transforming into a light blue shield.

Han Li pointed his finger, and the shield flashed with light, instantly transforming into a layer of misty blue water that completely covered his body.

The instant this action was completed, several pitch-black dragons spewed out large plumes of black mist, which were clearly mixed with countless vengeful spirits. In an instant, the temperature in the area plummeted.

Accompanied by sharp, piercing cries of ghosts, several jet-black dragons, carrying thousands of vengeful spirits, roared toward Han Li's location.

The next moment, the dozens of flying swords that Han Li summoned collided fiercely with the dragon. Surprisingly, the dragon, which was just a body formed from black mist, opened its mouth wide and held the flying swords firmly in front of it, preventing them from advancing even an inch!

However, Han Li's flying swords were not without their merits. Several of them managed to cleave one of the dragons in two, causing it to disintegrate and return to black mist.

Upon seeing this, Han Li's expression changed slightly, and he was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary black-robed cultivator would have such a strange black banner in his hand that it was quite troublesome.

However, Han Li didn't take it to heart. After letting out a cold snort, he made another hand seal, and immediately golden arcs of electricity appeared on the surface of the flying sword, which then began to pulsate violently.

It was that "evil-repelling divine thunder"!

Once this divine lightning was unleashed, how could the dragons formed from the black mist possibly withstand it? They were instantly shattered into large patches of black by the violent golden arcs of electricity, not even lasting a single breath.

Upon seeing this, the black-robed cultivator's expression changed drastically. His tone was filled with panic, and he asked in a somewhat exasperated manner:

"Lightning magic?! This is lightning magic! You, a junior in the early stage of Core Formation, actually know lightning magic?!"

He subconsciously took half a step back, and the "Demon Soul Banner" trembled violently in mid-air. Clearly, the impact of that attack on him was far more than just defeating a few dragons.

"Impossible... This is impossible! Thunder magic is extremely powerful and yang, specifically designed to counter my demonic techniques! How did you learn such supernatural powers?!"

By the end, his voice had become somewhat hysterical, as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing the other party's loss of composure, Han Li remained calm, merely letting out a cold snort:

"The dead don't need to know too much!"

After saying this, he made a hand seal, and the golden and silver clouds floating above his head seemed to receive some kind of command, whistling as they swept towards the black-robed cultivator.

The black-robed cultivator looked up, his expression instantly turning extremely sinister, a ruthless glint appearing in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said:

"This feud is now officially formed! Once we leave this Void Heaven Palace, I'll make sure you have nowhere to hide in this Inner Star Sea!"

After saying that, he patted the storage bag at his waist, and a flash of blue light appeared in his hand, revealing several blue beads the size of pigeon eggs.

He forcefully threw the blue bead in his hand towards the oncoming golden and silvery clouds. With several deafening explosions, a large swath of blue smoke surged out from the swarm of gold-devouring insects.

Struck by the explosion at such close range, a large number of Gold-Eating Insects fell from mid-air with a "whoosh," lying on the ground weakly flapping their wings, looking extremely weak.

Upon seeing this, Han Li's expression suddenly darkened. Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and the dozens of "Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords" that were originally floating in mid-air transformed into sharp azure beams, slashing towards the black-robed cultivator one after another.

Taking advantage of the moment when the green pearl exploded, the latter swayed and transformed into a black streak, trying to escape by skimming the ground.

However, the green light arrived before the black light in an instant, striking it squarely. The black-robed cultivator instantly revealed his true form, rolled twice on the ground, and crawled up with a face full of resentment.

He looked around anxiously and saw that his companion, who was in the early stage of Core Formation, was being entangled in a fierce battle with a beautiful female protagonist dressed in black robes, and had no time to escape.

Meanwhile, his elder brother, the black-robed cultivator in the late stage of Core Formation, was currently trapped by a two-headed tiger demon and was struggling to hold on.

The gray ghostly figure had somehow used the spirit possession technique, merging with the black ghostly figure to transform into a two-headed tiger demon, which was now locked in combat with the late-stage Core Formation demonic cultivator.

However, the latter seemed to have fallen into a disadvantageous position. Fortunately, with the magic weapon in hand and the spirit pet "Blazing Sun Bird" that he carried with him, he would not be defeated in the short term.

Just then, a wave of golden and silvery light swept down, instantly surrounding the black-robed cultivator.

The black-robed cultivator was startled and hurriedly cast a spell, but it was too late. Thousands of gold-devouring insects crawled all over his body and began to devour and tear him apart.

"Big brother, second brother, save me—!!"

With a heart-wrenching wail, the other two black-robed cultivators turned around upon hearing the commotion. Their eyes widened in horror, and they cried out, "Third Brother!" But they had no time to escape and rescue him. They could only watch helplessly as their Third Brother was devoured by the Gold-Eating Insects.

The whole process took only a few dozen breaths. The black-robed cultivator's clothes were completely gone, and he was utterly devoured, leaving not a trace behind.

Han Li watched this scene expressionlessly, snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the gold-devouring insects immediately flew back and floated above his head.

He then glanced at the storage bags scattered around him, which Han Li had deliberately left behind. He raised his hand and pulled them over from a distance, scanned them with his divine sense, and then put them away.

Meanwhile, Qin Han, who was hiding in mid-air, was not surprised to see this scene. It would be truly unexpected if Han Li could not kill the person from before, or if he was dragged out for a long time!

As for the "Demon Soul Banner" that the black-robed cultivator had just used, Qin Han glanced at it a few times and felt that it was nothing special. It was just an ordinary soul banner made by blood sacrifice.

Therefore, he had no particular interest in that ordinary little banner; otherwise, he wouldn't have let Han Li take it away.

After all... it's common knowledge that ghosts don't keep their promises!

However, the cyan bead used by that black-robed cultivator just now looked somewhat familiar...

Qin Han racked his brains and searched through the original owner's remaining memories for a long time before finally finding the answer.

If he remembered correctly, the cyan bead used by the black-robed cultivator just now should be the "Azure Fire Thunder" refined by the Qingyang Sect of the Demonic Path!