A Record of a Mortal s Journey to Immortality - Chapter 1110

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Chapter 1110: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1106 Collecting the Flames Chapter 1110: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1106 Collecting the Flames As Han Li put away the small green ruler and lightly descended in front of him, the Nascent Soul revealed a resentful and poison-filled expression.

Its gaze was chilling as it stared at Han Li, lips tightly sealed.

Obviously, the Great Elder of the Minor Extreme Palace was acutely aware that since the struggle had reached this point, any pleas for mercy would be utterly self-degrading.

Perhaps his only regret was not using a secret technique to destroy his own Nascent Soul before being restrained.

Now that he had been completely subdued by Han Li, the notion of self-detonating the Nascent Soul was nothing more than wishful thinking.

Looking at the restrained Nascent Soul of Han Li, he slightly smiled without saying another word.

He shook his sleeve, and a small green bottle shot out, arriving above the Nascent Soul in a flash.

Han Li lightly tapped the bottle.

The mouth of the bottle turned upside down, and a continuous flow of white light surged within.

A burst of rosy light sprayed out and enveloped the Nascent Soul of Han Li, absorbing it into the bottle.

Immediately afterward, Han Li gestured towards the distant Celestial Ice Cauldron.

The sliver of True Fire of Taiyin wrapped around the cauldron and shot towards him, disappearing into his sleeve in a flash.

Only then did Han Li put away the green bottle as a Magic Artifact and transformed into a cyan rainbow as he flew downward.

Moments later, with a flash of green light, Han Li reappeared in the sky above the rubble, his gaze sweeping around, his eyebrows slightly furrowing.

Bai Mengxin, who had previously been trapped inside the silver light screen, now lay prostrate at the edge of the rubble, blood flowing continuously below her; her lower abdomen was pierced with a hole as big as a bowl, and she had turned into a corpse.

Furthermore, the blood essence and spiritual energy inside her body were completely exhausted, indicating the evident symptoms of Nascent Soul separation after death.

Looking up into the sky, next to the Qilin Illusion, the Humanoid Puppet stood motionless as if it hadn’t moved since Han Li’s departure.

However, floating before it were the Primal Astral Shield and the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife, both flickering with faint spiritual light.

At a distance of more than fifty yards away, five humanoid skeletons staggeredly stood shoulder to shoulder.

The previous overwhelming grey-white Demonic Qi had vanished without a trace.

One of the skeletons was holding a faint green storage pouch, and another was playing with a small clump of dusky flame that flickered intermittently.

Han Li’s eyebrows soon relaxed as he connected his spiritual sense with the divided consciousness inside the Humanoid Puppet.

In an instant, he understood the situation.

It turned out that Bai Mengxin, seeing that Han Li had destroyed Han Li’s physical body and then flew after his Nascent Soul, became terrified.

She did not hesitate to self-destruct several ancient treasures to forcibly break through the light screen formed by the Primal Astral Shield in an attempt to escape.

But the Humanoid Puppet, having received strict orders from Han Li right before he left to not let anyone escape, mercilessly commanded the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife, unexpectedly piercing her lower abdomen and destroying her physical body.

Subsequently, as the woman’s Nascent Soul departed from her body, it was shattered by shots from the Thunder Fire Bow and the Gold Thunderwood Arrow, wielded by the Humanoid Puppet, causing the woman to vanish from this world.

As for the man in the green shirt, he ultimately couldn’t withstand the relentless assault of the Five Devils.

His physical body, Nascent Soul, and several treasures were devoured completely by the Five Devils, leaving behind only a storage pouch and some remnants of the Extreme Cold Flame.

After understanding the full picture, Han Li exhaled softly without saying anything, and gestured towards the distant Five Devils.

Instantly, the storage pouch and the black Celestial Ice Flame in their hands floated gently towards him, reaching him in the blink of an eye.

Han Li inspected the storage pouch briefly before casually tucking it into his chest.

However, he became quite interested in the black Celestial Ice Flame, and after a moment’s hesitation, rubbed his hands together.

The rumblings of thunder resounded as countless fine golden lightning arcs shot from his palms, entwining themselves around the black flame, imprisoning the masterless black flame and turning it into a fist-sized golden silken ball.

With a pat on the storage pouch, a Profound Ice Box surrounded by cold air appeared in his hand.

Han Li casually tossed the ball into the box and comfortably put it away.

Then, shifting his gaze to Bai Mengxin’s fragrant corpse, he pondered for a moment before suddenly shaking his sleeve and shooting out a crimson Fireball.

With a “puh” sound, the body was instantly enveloped in fierce flames, but immediately a bolt of white light emerged from the body, rolling over and sweeping away the surrounding flames, before condensing into a sizzling white Fireball, attempting to re-enter the body once again.

This was indeed Bai Mengxin’s cultivated Extreme Cold Flame.

True enough, once the woman’s Primordial Spirit perished, the residual Extreme Cold Flame also returned to her body.

But Han Li, well-prepared, wouldn’t let the cold flame shrink back again.

With his fingers conjoined, he gestured towards the flame in the void.

Suddenly, a large hand formed by the Purple Apex Flames appeared above the cold flame, reaching down like lightning to scoop it up.

The white flame was grabbed in the hand, which immediately flew back to him.

Han Li then reached out with one hand and caused the storage pouch on the body to fly into the air, pulling it into his hand.

As for the Extreme Cold Flame, Han Li employed the same method, imprisoning it with Devilbane Lightning before storing it in the Profound Ice Box.

While a large portion of these cold flames had dispersed due to the death of their owner, the remnants were the essence of the flame.

If he could absorb them for his own use or integrate them into the Purple Apex Flames, it would go without saying that the power would naturally increase manifold.

But now was not the time for experimentation.

Lastly, Han Li paid special attention to the remains of Han Li.

To his surprise, the pair of Golden Wind Minks that had made him wary were not in the spirit beast pouch on the body, which was an unexpected discovery for Han Li.

Although unsure of what transpired, Han Li simply pocketed the storage pouch without much thought.

After completing these actions, Han Li looked towards the Qilin Illusion in the sky and the Mystic Jade Token with a somewhat grave expression on his face.

Although this illusion was simply an inanimate object, it contained astonishing Spiritual Power.

However, there was something odd about it; it seemed both like a form of cold air that had condensed and as if it was a mirage created by pure Spiritual Power.

He was actually unable to discern with confidence its true composition.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly raised a hand, and with a flash of golden light at his fingertip, he was about to release a strand of Sword Qi to probe the illusion.

But just then, a flash of light burst from his sleeve, and a streak of fiery red shot out, entering directly into the Qilin Illusion in the sky.

Following that, a red light twinkled, and a Fire Raven materialized.

It was none other than a Spiritual Object transformed from True Fire of Taiyin.

Seeing the Fire Raven moving leisurely inside the body of the Qilin, its feathers flickering with red light as it slowly absorbed the surrounding white mist that composed the illusion into its body.

Han Li’s expression changed slightly as he lowered his arm, pondered for a moment, then turned around, no longer paying attention to the Fire Raven’s actions, but instead looking towards a five-colored light curtain further away.

Within that area of restrictive formations, the sounds of rumbling had weakened slightly, but they had not stopped for even a moment; the monk in a grey robe and the old crone were still locked in fierce battle.

It seemed that because of the blockade of the restrictive formations, these two had not realized that the battle outside had already ended, nor could they have imagined that Han Li, with mid Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, had just swiftly killed a great cultivator and two cultivators of the same rank in the short time span of a single cup of tea.

Han Li’s body emitted a flash of green light, turning into a streak of green rainbow shooting forth, arriving above the five-colored light curtain in an instant and looking downward.

A moment later, he revealed a trace of a cold smile.

With a thought, the Humanoid Puppet and five humanoid skeletons floated towards him, landing behind him in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Han Li flicked his sleeve, and thirty-six small golden swords swam out, swiftly turning into thirty-six beams of golden light circling above his head.

He cast several Incantations into the midst of these beams of light.

All the golden beams trembled lightly for a moment, and immediately split into over a hundred identical beams, scattering in all directions and shooting towards the periphery of the light curtain.

To everyone’s surprise, these beams of light vanished one by one, eerily disappearing into thin air without a trace.

He had actually set up the Aureate Sword Formation, enveloping the entire area within the control of the formation.

Only then did Han Li suddenly lift a hand and shoot a beam of yellow light from his palm.

It circled above the light curtain and turned into a Demon Subduing Staff, flickering with faint yellow light.

With an expressionless face, he closed his eyes and pinched his fingers together, suddenly uttering deep spell incantations, beginning to activate this treasure.

The Demon Subduing Staff trembled slightly and swiftly grew in size amidst a blinding yellow light; in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a gargantuan object more than ten feet long and as thick as a water barrel.

At this moment, Han Li stopped his incantations and calmly opened his eyes.

He glanced at the enormous object below and suddenly rubbed his hands together, and a small clump of seven-colored Buddhist light appeared in his palm.

He lifted this clump of light and then flicked his hand, shooting the Buddhist light, which struck the Demon Subduing Staff in a flash.

The originally yellow-glowing treasure suddenly had an additional layer of seven-colored Buddhist light on its surface.

At the same time, the staff began to emit a low and reverent buzzing sound.

“Go,” commanded Han Li in a low voice, pointing a single finger at the Demon Subduing Staff.

Instantly, the gigantic Demon Subduing Staff, without any hesitation, came crashing down from above.

It struck precisely on top of the light curtain below.

A sound as if heaven and earth were splitting apart rang out, rumbling thunderously, which practically echoed through the entire underground cavern.

The five-colored light curtain could only resist the might of the Demon Subduing Staff for a brief moment before it fractured inch by inch under the immense strength of the staff.

The shattered light curtain turned into specks of spiritual light that scattered and vanished into nothingness.

After seeing the clear situation inside, Han Li was momentarily stunned, then revealed a strange expression on his face.

“Who would have thought that you two fellow Daoists were actually putting on a play?

How about letting Han Li join in?

Otherwise, without an adversary for your act, wouldn’t it be too much of a pity?” Han Li’s expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye as he spoke indifferently.

Within the light curtain below, the monk in a grey robe and the old crone were sitting in meditation to recuperate, each on a large stone cliff only ten-odd zhang apart from each other.

In the void between the two, a bizarre Spirit Beast resembling an old mouse, the size of a fist but with its belly puffing in and out, was emitting continuous booming explosion sounds.

It sounded as if two cultivators of not insignificant cultivation were engaged in extremely fierce combat.

The monk and Lady Long had not actually come to blows at all, but were merely using the sounds produced by that Spirit Beast to deceive Han Li and the others outside the restrictive formations!

(Second update!

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