Chapter 990 - Chapter 990 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Moves with the Wind to Conceal Form
Chapter 990 - Chapter 990 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Moves with the Wind to Conceal Form
Chapter 990: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Moves with the Wind to Conceal Form Chapter 990: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Moves with the Wind to Conceal Form The scissors transformed into a streak of golden light as soon as they left her hand.
The woman in black clearly wanted to use this treasure to sever the Evil Soul Thread and rescue the elder named Fu first.
However, Han Li furrowed his brows deeply!
Rescuing was fine, but personally flying over and rashly increasing the distance between him and her; that was not a good thing.
As a result, just as the golden light neared the huge cocoon, with a “bang,” a green figure burst forth from beneath the ground.
A flash later, it blocked in front of the massive cocoon, grabbing with bare hands, shooting out several claw lights, and instantly knocking the golden scissors away.
At first, Han Li and the woman in black assumed the person was the Silver-winged Yaksha, but when the light receded and they clearly saw the face, they were both hugely shocked.
The green figure turned out to have a wolf’s head and a human body, with blood-red eyes-it was the huge Corpse Wolf they had seen earlier.
Only, it was unknown what kind of secret technique was used on it-not only had it transformed into a humanoid shape, but its body had also suddenly shrunk several times, it’s face looking fiercely at the woman in black.
But what concerned Han Li even more was that the Yin Zhi Horse that had been on the wolf’s head was nowhere to be seen.
Had it stayed underground, or was it hidden somewhere else?
Naturally reacting this way, Han Li thought to himself.
His eyes flashed with blue light as he scanned his surroundings subconsciously.
Immediately, his expression drastically changed, and he urgently shouted at the woman in black,
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Hearing Han Li’s loud shout, the woman, also experienced in battle, instantly felt a chill in her heart.
Without thinking, she tapped the greenish small shield in front of her, and the shield quickly moved behind her while she consolidated her Mana.
The dharmic wheel above her head shone brightly, the Rainbow Spirit Light merged into her protective aura, immensely augmenting it.
As the woman took defensive actions, an almost invisible pale golden figure flashed and appeared behind her.
It was the Silver-winged Yaksha!
Its flying corpse form had greatly changed, its green fur had disappeared completely, replaced by pale golden scales.
Its back flickered with a strange light of pale blue and white, and pale golden pupils even appeared in its silver eyes.
But more astonishingly, the overwhelming corpse energy that characterized the Silver-winged Yaksha was completely gone, and no presence could be sensed at all.
When it was scanned with spiritual sense, it seemed like nothing but an empty spirit body.
Immediately after it appeared, without a word, it lifted its hand.
Its body did not move, yet its arm suddenly swelled immensely.
From its dark, sharp claws, stretching inches long, golden light surged, gripping precisely onto the newly appeared small green shield at the woman’s back.
The moment this shield surfaced, it surged in size and brilliance, seemingly indestructible.
But an inconceivable scene occurred!
The Silver-winged Yaksha regarded the shield as if it were nothing, its arm flashed with golden light, and the claws silently penetrated through it, grabbing onto the woman in black’s protective aura.
A crisp shattering sound followed, and the claws only briefly paused before tearing the aura apart like paper.
With a “Puchi,” the claws penetrated the woman’s chest, pulverizing her heart and easily piercing through.
Seeing this, Han Li’s heart sank.
Being physically close to such a powerful flying corpse was indeed fatal.
At this moment, the azure sword Qi, shooting from a distance, arrived.
However, it was swept away by a wave of pale blue and white radiance from a flap of the Silver-winged Yaksha’s wings.
Yet Han Li’s attempt at rescue wasn’t entirely in vain; it had managed to buy the woman a little time.
Taking advantage of this, a bright red light flashed from her heavenly spiritual covering, and a Nascent Soul the size of a few inches appeared there.
This Nascent Soul was naked, bearing a striking resemblance to the woman but with both hands holding a small sword about an inch long.
Almost simultaneously as it appeared, it panickedly flashed with red light, maneuvering the flying sword to swiftly shift over ten feet away.
With a few more shifts, it could have escaped.
At this time, however, the Silver-winged Yaksha sneered sinisterly, suddenly tossing its corpse aside, and turned invisible on the spot.
Following that, a faint figure appeared alongside the Nascent Soul, opened its mouth, and a grey silk net spewed out, perfectly catching the Nascent Soul as it tried to shift again.
“Fellow Daoist Han, save me!”
The woman’s Nascent Soul cried out in shock, urgently calling for Han Li while maneuvering the flying sword to frantically collide within the net.
But had her physical body still been intact, she might have had a chance to cut through the net and escape; now, reduced to just her Nascent Soul and with greatly diminished Mana, facing the Evil Soul Thread that could absorb spiritual power of the Five Elements, she naturally found her efforts repelled by the threads.
The Silver-winged Yaksha didn’t leave her any chance.
As soon as the net was released, it grasped into the void with one hand, and a giant grey hand materialized out of thin air, scooping up both the net and the Nascent Soul within.
Then, a streak of grey light flashed, and a grey cocoon roughly a foot in size suddenly formed, hanging in midair.
At this time, the body of the Silver-winged Yaksha became clear, it glanced at the grey cocoon, then gave Han Li a look, emitting a cold sneer.
“Hehe!
I thought you’d use the Thunderstorm Wings to come to the rescue.
Didn’t expect you to know how to preserve yourself wisely!”
“Going to save someone?
If I can save them, of course I will.
But just now, going over there seemed like walking right into a trap, right?
You can retract that huge net you’ve set up above me.” Han Li said calmly, with just a hint of indifference.
“You noticed?” Silver-winged Yaksha’s face showed a flicker of surprise.
“It seems you can see through my illusions; indeed, it’s no fluke.”
At that moment, a hazy giant net appeared above its head, about thirty feet high.
It was unclear what Cultivation Technique it used to so perfectly conceal such a massive net without a trace.
If it weren’t for Han Li’s Brightsight Spirit Eyes having reached a certain level of proficiency, he probably wouldn’t have noticed such a sinister trap.
Even without the net, Han Li was unlikely to act rashly.
This newly transformed Silver-winged Yaksha was indeed a bit odd.
Not only could it completely hide the foul aura of the undead from its body, but its Art of the Wind Escape also seemed much more mystical than before-it was almost at the point of merging with the wind.
If he didn’t possess the Brightsight Spirit Eyes, he might not have even noticed its presence until it was right in front of him.
Moreover, Silver-winged Yaksha’s previous strike could easily pierce through the black-robed woman’s defensive treasures, which sent a chill through him and made him feel even more uneasy.
Seeing that Han Li wasn’t fooled, Silver-winged Yaksha let out a cold snort and swiftly waved at the Corpse Wolf.
Seeing this signal, the Corpse Wolf immediately flew over.
In a blink, it was beside the flying corpse and twisted its head to glare menacingly at Han Li.
But just then, a thunderous roar erupted from beneath Han Li; it was the Weeping Soul Beast suddenly becoming fierce and beating its chest.
During the previous battle, aside from the beginning, Han Li had used his spiritual sense to prevent it from acting recklessly.
This had frustrated the beast as it saw the Silver-winged Yaksha flying back and forth above, unable to attack.
Now, seeing the Corpse Wolf approaching, it unhesitantly bared its teeth and growled.
Hearing this, the Corpse Wolf’s face showed a trace of fear and its gaze toward the Weeping Soul Beast shrank considerably.
Watching this scene, Silver-winged Yaksha’s expression darkened.
However, after its eyes darted around a few times it suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a hazy bead.
Grabbing the bead, it threw it directly into the mouth of the Corpse Wolf.
The Corpse Wolf that swallowed the bead immediately turned back and burst into grey vapors; its undead aura surged tremendously, and its reticence melted away.
Han Li appeared indifferent to these developments.
Instead, he seized the opportunity to look toward the azure shield of the black-robed woman.
This treasure, having lost its owner, hovered motionlessly in midair.
Its surface emitted a faint green light, as smooth as before.
Han Li frowned slightly, his gaze shifted, and fell on the Silver-winged Yaksha’s light golden scales, his expression suddenly changed as if he remembered something.
Just then, the Silver-winged Yaksha suddenly threw back its head and let out a long, shrill howl.
Then, its figure swayed and vanished with the wind,
While the Corpse Wolf let out a loud roar, spewing out a stream of corpse fire, headed straight for the Weeping Soul Beast.
Without thinking, the Weeping Soul Beast shook its head, and a yellow glimmer swept out from its nose.
Although the Corpse Wolf’s fear of the Weeping Soul had greatly diminished after the bead appeared, it still dared not approach the yellow glimmer.
Immediately, the wolf’s form blurred and transformed into several mirages, dashing wildly around the Weeping Soul Beast.
Due to its reduced size, the wolf moved incredibly fast, the yellow glimmer unable to catch up.
But the Corpse Wolf didn’t dare to approach too close.
As the alert beast continuously sprayed divine light from its nose, the yellow glimmer turned into a curtain of light, enveloping its huge body.
Its two massive fists flailed wildly around.
With the vast body of the Weeping Soul Beast similar to that of giant apes, its fists were naturally not small, and even if the Corpse Wolf, with its corpse-refined body, were to be hit, it would likely be overwhelmed.
The two were at a standoff for the moment.
While the Weeping Soul Beast was distracted, Silver-winged Yaksha and Han Li already flickered back and forth high in the sky, advancing and retreating like specters.
Han Li, with electrical arcs wound around his wings, thunder continuously rumbling.
His appearance showed no set pattern; moments ago, he might have been to the west, but soon after would appear at the eastern end.
One moment he might be high in the sky, and the next he might appear several meters off the ground.
The Silver-winged Yaksha, using some unknown Divine Skills, had its flesh wings emitting a pale cyan-white halo, its shape elusive like an ethereal being, yet it always managed to follow Han Li’s Thunderstorm Wings closely.
Before long, Han Li was feeling overwhelmed.
The opponent’s Wind Escape Technique was clearly much more adept than his Thunderstorm Wings, with the pursuing time ever-shortening.
Now, hardly had his form turned into an electric arc and moved away, the Silver-winged Yaksha followed with the wind.
Suddenly, when Han Li once more appeared from a high altitude, he didn’t immediately flap his wings to leave but instead suddenly pointed at the Snow Crystal Bead in front of him.
Instantly, the bead whirled around, spewing out a mass of violet flames in all directions, while the dozens of small golden swords circling around his body erupted into bursts of sword light, enveloping everything within several meters.
No sooner had he set up this array than, about five or six meters away from Han Li, spatial fluctuations started, and a faint figure suddenly appeared there.
Instantly, violet flames and sword light converged on this person.
Han Li, with a flick of his hand, thunder cracked loudly, and a thick golden arc emerged from the Flower-Scattering Maiden, transforming into an Electric Python that lunged forward.
Seeing this force, Silver-winged Yaksha was also taken aback, but the scales on its body shook, bursting forth with golden light.
Shortly thereafter, a bright golden barrier emerged, encasing the Silver-winged Yaksha within.
A tremendous earth-shattering roar followed, with sword light, violet flames, and golden lightning striking in succession, erupting into a blinding light that completely submerged the golden barrier.
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