The game starts with the player being bound to Han Li, gaining access to all of the enemy's ass

After years of silence in the underworld, the Ink Dragon finally encountered humans again. Recalling the delicious taste of humans, its greedy gleam blazed brightly, and it opened its blood-red maw. A jet of black water shot out like a laser beam, hurtling straight towards the still-stunned disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect.

"You beast, you're asking for death!"

Nangong Wan knew the power of the Ink Dragon. Although it looked very young, it possessed the bloodline of a dragon, making it far superior to ordinary snake-like demonic beasts. She quickly pointed to the Vermilion Bird Ring in mid-air, causing it to surge with red light and instantly flash in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Wan opened her jade mouth and exhaled a pink aura onto the ring. The Vermilion Bird Ring, empowered by the pink aura, shone brightly, and then a series of fist-sized fireballs flew out, colliding with the black water spewed out by the Ink Dragon.

Immediately, the water mist spread again, greatly reducing visibility in the underground space!

"Seize, immediately, detain, imprison, and lock!"

Amidst the rising fog, Nangong Wan rapidly formed hand seals, unleashing the immense power of the Vermilion Bird Ring, which instantly transformed into a phantom and vanished before her eyes.

But the next second, the Vermilion Bird Ring that had disappeared reappeared out of thin air above the Ink Dragon.

"Sleepy!"

With a low shout from Nangong Wan, the Vermilion Bird Ring instantly transformed into a beam of red light, forcefully encasing the Ink Dragon and trapping its entire body.

"roar!"

Suddenly trapped, the black dragon struggled violently, its body emitting a faint black mist. This made Nangong Wan's face turn pale, and she shouted anxiously, "What are you standing there for? I can't hold the black dragon for long!"

The disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, reminded by their patriarch, belatedly realized what was happening and hurriedly began to execute hand seals to attack simultaneously. More than a dozen beams of light, alternating between red and blue, shot out from their hands like lasers, fiercely heading towards the Ink Dragon.

A hissing sound rang out as red and blue light precisely struck the immobile black dragon, colliding with its protective black mist and producing a series of explosions.

"Boom!"

As the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect continued their attacks, the black mist protecting the Ink Dragon grew thinner and thinner. This brought a hint of joy to Nangong Wan's face, and she confidently ordered, "Continue the attack! This beast's protective black cloud is about to be broken."

Under the patriarch's command, the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect no longer conserved their spiritual energy, but instead desperately circulated it, causing the previously dim red and blue light pillars to suddenly become much brighter. This continuously consumed the black clouds, causing the black dragon to howl anxiously and frantically fidget with its still movable head and tail, desperately trying to break free from the Vermilion Bird Ring.

Mo Jiao's desperate efforts greatly increased Nangong Wan's energy consumption as she controlled the magic weapon. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, adding a sense of foreboding to her already anxious expression.

"roar!"

With a deafening roar, the red and blue beams of light finally exhausted Mo Yun, leaving a bloody hole the size of a bowl on the Mo Jiao with the force of thunder.

Before Nangong Wan and the others could show any joy, the injured Mo Jiao went berserk, and its violent struggle made Nangong Wan's face turn pale.

"Oh no! Watch out, I'm losing control of this beast!"

The disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect were taken aback by the patriarch's words. Since entering this blood-red forbidden land, they had never seen a demonic beast that the patriarch could not control.

Since this beast is so troublesome, if we don't kill it while it's immobile, they'll have no chance of survival once it escapes.

Immediately, the group's attacks became even more ferocious. Countless red and blue beams of light shot towards the black dragon as if they were free of spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, the black dragon was covered in wounds. Just when it seemed that the black dragon had been severely injured and they were about to defeat it without taking any damage, the group attacked.

Suddenly, the black dragon opened its blood-red maw and let out a series of mournful howls. The underground world was not large to begin with, and under the black dragon's roar, it crashed into the wall in the blink of an eye. The echo made the sound continuous and unbearable, making Nangong Wan dizzy, not to mention the group of Qi Refining disciples.

Han Chao was unaffected. He was already some distance from the Ink Dragon's location, and he was prepared. When the Ink Dragon opened its mouth, he covered its ears with his fingers, thus seeing the Ink Dragon struggle and transform into a white light amidst the roar, shooting towards the top of the underground world.

When Nangong Wan and the others recovered, all they saw was a tattered black leather bag inside the Vermilion Bird Ring.

"Is this... molting?"

Nangong Wan's expression changed drastically upon seeing the scene before her. She didn't have much spiritual energy left to begin with, and if things were really as she thought, then obtaining the golden chest on this trip to the secret realm would be very difficult.

"Where!"

A sharp-eyed disciple exclaimed in surprise, spotting a giant monster that was constantly moving around, clinging to the top of the underground world.

At this moment, the appearance of the monster had changed drastically. Not only had its body changed from dark to snow-white, but the wounds that everyone had just inflicted on it had also left only faint scars. What made Nangong Wan's expression change the most was that a sharp horn and a pair of sharp white claws had grown from its head and abdomen, respectively.

"A mutated monster!"

Nangong Wan's face was extremely grim. This evolved black dragon was beyond the capabilities of her disciples. Even she herself would find it extremely difficult to deal with the mutated demon beast if she did not recover her Core Formation cultivation.

So she ordered without hesitation, "Disciples, listen to my command and leave. This black dragon has mutated and is beyond your ability to deal with. I will engage it for a while, and you should leave immediately."

The disciples were greatly astonished. The black dragon they had been chasing and beating had suddenly become so powerful. They found it hard to believe.

In that brief moment of hesitation, the mutated black dragon made its move.

Having just been beaten up, it was extremely ruthless towards these humans, and immediately spat out its venom, which had become much more powerful after its advancement.

The deep purple liquid, like a small waterfall, covered the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect in the blink of an eye, like purple lightning.

"You beast, how dare you!"

Nangong Wan shouted and made a series of hand seals, summoning back the Vermilion Bird Ring and causing it to grow larger. However, she was still only at the Qi Refining stage, and even though she tried her best to block the poison, some of it still fell from the sky.

"Get out of the way, you can't catch it!"

The moment the venom hit the ground, Nangong Wan quickly gave a warning.

Upon hearing the patriarch's reminder, the disciples who were still somewhat quick-witted either hurriedly turned around and darted into the bluestone passage, or rolled on the spot to get under the protection of their magic weapons. However, there were a few arrogant ones who not only failed to dodge but also summoned their magic weapons to try and take the hit head-on.

"idiot!"

Anger flashed across Nangong Wan's face, and she ignored the disciples who were courting death.

Sure enough, the next second...

The magical artifact collided with the venom and was instantly melted without even a second of resistance.

Those disciples only had time to let out a miserable scream before their bodies were completely corroded by the venom.

"Idiot!" Han Chao, who was watching the show from the side, shook his head.

Nangong Wan, who was only at the Core Formation stage, was truly kind to these Qi Refining disciples. She was willing to risk her own safety to intercept the Ink Dragon for them. You must know that she was only at the Qi Refining stage herself. If she made a slight mistake, a Core Formation cultivator would be killed by the Ink Dragon.

However, the performance of these Qi Refining disciples was disappointing. Not only did they not run away immediately after the patriarch spoke, but some even stood there hesitating. If they had even a fraction of Han Li's skill in running away, they wouldn't have died here.