A Record of a Mortal s Journey to Immortality - Chapter 1118

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Chapter 1118: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1114 Ten Thousand Demon Banner and the Old Demon Charmer Chapter 1118: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1114 Ten Thousand Demon Banner and the Old Demon Charmer The golden light transformed from the Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword briefly danced about like a set of spinning wheels, causing the surrounding demon Qi to be cleaved apart, scattering and retreating helplessly.

Seeing that these demon Qi were not as troublesome as he had imagined, Han Li’s tension eased slightly, but his expression remained unnaturally grim.

His gaze continuously swept around.

Unfortunately, aside from a pitch-dark hue, there was nothing else around that caught his attention.

“Your flying swords are quite well refined, after I’ve taken them, I’ll keep them and play with them for a bit,” said an unexpected voice of the Azure Dragon suddenly, giving away a greedy intention towards Han Li’s flying swords.

Han Li was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, then he revealed a cold smile, flicked his sleeves, and a tri-colored brilliance slipped out from the cuffs, condensing into the Three Flame Fan in his palm.

With such bold claims from the opponent, he couldn’t help but treat the situation cautiously.

Just as he made these motions, the demon Qi above his head violently shook and roared, transforming into a massive vortex as if by magic.

This vortex was pitch black, with a diameter of more than thirty meters, and it started spinning quickly upon appearing, emitting a bizarre screeching sound.

Immediately, large swarms of a black light shot out from the center of the vortex, forcefully spiraling downwards.

Han Li’s heart skipped a beat, sensing bad news and quickly performed a hand seal without thinking much.

The golden light around him emitted a long and clear ring.

The previously wide-open golden sword light suddenly diminished, transforming into a golden lotus amidst the flowing brilliance and gradually began to spin.

At that moment, the black light enveloped the golden lotus, dragging the entire formation into it.

Upon contact, the sounds emitted were eerily similar to countless blades slashing through the air, grating to the ears and terribly unsettling.

Han Li suddenly felt a jolt in his mind, and the flying swords that formed the golden lotus seemed to be pulled by an immense force, trying to escape his control and fly upwards.

Han Li’s expression shifted slightly, his inner Mana suddenly surged forth.

If it had been an ordinary mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator, they might truly have lost control over their magic treasures.

But Han Li, who practiced the Azure Essence Sword Arts, had much deeper cultivation compared to his peers, and these Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, having been refined repeatedly with rare materials, were far superior to ordinary magic treasures.

As a result, under Han Li’s urgent hand seals and forcible suppression with his Mana, the golden lotus managed to tremble violently but just barely resisted the pull.

It continued to spin around Han Li, countering the black light emitted by the vortex.

At that moment, Han Li, without any hesitation, brightened the fan in his hand and directed it solemnly towards the vortex in the air.

With a ‘Puchi’, a three-hued flame column surged from the fan, striking directly towards the downward spiraling black light.

Loud, intense explosions erupted where the flame and black light met.

The moment the tri-colored flames touched the black light, they exploded tumultuously, like hot oil hitting cold water.

Clearly, the tri-colored flames were much more powerful than the black light.

Amidst flickering runes, it paused only for a moment before easily shattering the black light like withering dry wood, piercing through into the lofty vortex and then eerily vanished in a flash.

Han Li’s gaze sharpened, unblinkingly watching the sky.

Moments later, a buzzing sound emerged from the black vortex, and as the surrounding glows contracted and expanded, a deafening explosion ensued from its center.

The demon Qi within dozens of meters in the air seemed to go insane, surging tumultuously, and the vortex disappeared in a flash amidst a strong burst of black light.

Han Li’s expression remained grim, he waved a single hand, and the Three Flame Fan also vanished from sight, with not even a hint of triumph on his face.

After all, that fan stroke had instantly consumed nearly twenty percent of his Mana, and it seemed like it had not harmed his enemy in the slightest.

“A replicated Spiritual Treasure?

It’s you, isn’t your surname Han?” The old voice came with a hint of surprise, seeming unexpected.

“How do you know of me?” Han Li shifted slightly, sensing something, but his expression remained unchanged as he slowly asked.

“Hehe!

The Spiritual Treasure capable of casting tri-colored flames from your fan is too recognizable.

In Kunwu Mountain, I heard you foiled a mission of the Deputy Valley Master of our sect.

What are you doing in the Minor Extreme Palace now?” The old voice chuckled lightly, merely stating without denial.

“Deputy Valley Master?

Are you Fellow Daoist Che from Ten Thousand Demon Valley?” Han Li’s heart shuddered tremendously, his expression changing instantly.

Although he knew little about Ten Thousand Demon Valley, he had certainly heard about its valley master.

Although many couldn’t describe the man’s true cultivation level clearly, Han Li estimated that like the millennium bears, this person was probably one of the few cultivators in the human world comparable to a Divinity Transformation cultivator.

Otherwise, Ten Thousand Demon Valley would have long been swept through countless times by the ten great righteous and demonic sects, being so boldly established within the Great Jin territory.

“Indeed, it is I!

I heard from Master Xiong that you were acquainted with Fairy Ling Long, and you even returned with her to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Now that the true devilish Qi on the ninth floor has been re-sealed, you appear here safe and sound.

It seems Fairy Ling Long has safely returned to the spirit realm.” The aged voice said the words “spirit realm” with a slight change, seemingly excited yet somewhat fearful.

“Ling Long has indeed returned to the spirit realm through the Starfall Disk.

Do you know her?” Han Li’s expression fluctuated, and he asked slowly.

However, a Green Wooden Ruler silently appeared in one hand hidden in his sleeves, while the other hand suddenly revealed the miniature size Flame Cauldron.

“I am merely a nameless soldier in the spirit realm, not worthy to claim acquaintance with the wife of the Demon King.

However, since Fairy Ling Long sent you out, she must have left you something.

Also, that Eight Spirit Ruler Spiritual Treasure which was originally suppressing the ancient devilish techniques, is it on you?

Don’t tell me it was taken to the spirit realm by Fairy Ling Long, as without refining by the Treasure Commanding Decree, the Eight Spirit Ruler cannot be taken to another realm through the Barrier Dividing Force.” The aged voice chilled abruptly.” Han Li’s eyelid twitched, but he kept silent.

Yet, his grip on the Green Wooden Ruler tightened unconsciously.

“What, is my question difficult to answer, or do you simply not wish to answer?” The aged voice grew more sinister, and a powerful spiritual pressure burst forth from the surrounding demon Qi, pressing aggressively towards Han Li at the center.

Even though this pressure was indeed from a grade ten demon beast-a dreadful cultivation level-Han Li’s spiritual sense was not any weaker than that of a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, hence he only slightly swayed before standing unmoved as if nothing had happened.

“Eh!

You…” The aged voice let out a surprised exclamation.

Upon sensing this powerful spiritual pressure, Han Li narrowed his eyes, and a flash of light burst forth.

“I’ve heard it said that Fellow Daoist Che has been secluded in a life-death meditation deep within Ten Thousand Demon Valley for many years, hardly ever leaving the valley.

Your presence here is just a fiend demon transformation, isn’t it?

Otherwise, with your renown, it wouldn’t just be the spiritual power that is present now,” Han Li stated lightly, an odd expression crossing his face.

“So what if it is?” The aged voice was devoid of any emotion.

“Han Li has no interest in your affairs with Minor Extreme Palace and no intention to meddle.

I just want to use the transportation formation here to leave.

If you do not wish for me and Minor Extreme Palace to join forces, it’d be wise to let me go!” Han Li’s tone turned cold, growing impatient.

As long as it’s not a Divinity Transformation Cultivator, he has nothing to fear.

“Haha, such threatening words, it’s been many years since I’ve heard someone dare speak thusly.

Master Xiong mentioned that you possess Devilbane Lightning, and your divine skills are indeed not small.

But Devilbane Lightning only works against demonic Qi, and now you are trapped in my Ten Thousand Demon Banner, do you really think you can oppose me?

If you wish not to have both spirit and body obliterated, hand over whatever Fairy Ling Long left you with and the Eight Spirit Ruler.

If I am in a good mood, letting you keep your life isn’t out of the question,” Che the old demon laughed wildly, then threatened sinisterly.

Han Li sighed inwardly, realizing that this Che the old demon really didn’t take him seriously, making it clear that he would not let him go easily.

However, the great reputation of the Ten Thousand Demon Banner was well known to him; many cultivators had spoken of it as a replica nearly matching the power of a genuine spirit treasure.

No wonder this old demon was so arrogant and reluctant to stop easily.

Knowing that words wouldn’t sway his adversary, Han Li wasted no more time talking, immediately lifting his hand to release a ball of red light, which after swirling a bit, hovered motionlessly several meters above his head.

It was the Nameless Fire Cauldron.

Han Li then began to form hand gestures, and an incantation flowed from his lips.

The cauldron emitted an intense burst of firelight, surging in size with the wind, instantly growing to several meters.

Driven by a hand gesture, the cap of the cauldron flew off, and a buzzing sound began, soon followed by fist-sized Fire Crows violently bursting forth, quickly filling the air densely around Han Li, the area bathed in red light numbering over a thousand.

It seemed Han Li did not underestimate the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, unleashing the full force of the Fire Cauldron in one go.

Furthermore, unbeknownst to others, the Taiyin Fire Crow that had been perched motionlessly on Han Li’s shoulder had vanished at some point, blending into the group of Fire Crows.

With its body flashing red as well, it was indistinguishable from the others.

At this moment, as the incantation stopped, Han Li shouted lowly, and all the Fire Crows spewed out red flames, shooting in all directions.

In an instant, waves of fire several meters high surged around Han Li, continuously colliding with the nearby demon Qi.

The entire space heated intensely, effectively turning into a sea of red flames!

As soon as the demon Qi contacted the firewall, they intertwined and flickered with black flames, a continuous rumble like muffled thunder booming between them, gradually forcing back the surrounding demon Qi.

“Such minor talents, and you think you can break out from my Ten Thousand Demon Banner!

Stop dreaming during the day.” Che the old demon sneered coldly, followed by a long, piercing shriek that seemed to penetrate the skies.

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