?Chapter 914: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 911 Entering the Secret Vault Chapter 914: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 911 Entering the Secret Vault “How about it?


    Is there any chance to restrain and capture the two of them before King Xuan Ye’s fiend demon transformation sends a warning?


    Otherwise, once they escape, they’re sure to alarm the enemy.” One of the two figures spoke to the other with an exceptionally sharp voice.


    “Hmph!


    King Xuan Ye’s so-called transformations are nothing more than the fiend demon transformation technique, forcibly refining several of his commanders into attached puppets.


    Their spiritual wisdom is greatly reduced.


    Although they possess the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul realm, they’re much easier to deal with than ordinary cultivators of the same level.


    Together, taking them down won’t be difficult.


    But at a time like this, for Old Devil Zenith Yin to let his transformations act alone, it’s like heaven helping us.


    After we annihilate them, it will be akin to severing one of his arms.


    Our action then will be even more assured,” another voice with a low, sinister tone said.


    “Brother Heavenly Wind speaks very reasonably.


    However, I am a bit curious, whom these two transformations are tracking that they would be dispatched from the ancient tomb at such a critical moment of their mission, and now they seem to have suddenly lost their target,” the first voice sounded puzzled.


    “Who knows?


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    Regardless of who it is, it has no impact on our plan.


    The moment King Xuan Ye leaves the tomb chamber, his cultivation is bound to drop significantly.


    This is a rare opportunity.


    That old devil is extremely cunning and refuses to leave the tomb chamber even for a moment.


    If it weren’t for the trap I set, we would probably have had no chance at all.


    After all, as long as the old devil is in the ancient tomb, his divine abilities are on par with late Nascent Soul cultivators.”


    “Hehe, if King Xuan Ye knew that you indirectly leaked the information to the other two wealthy families, I wonder how his expression would change.


    Presumably, those two families have also secretly invited their backing Sects to wait for the old devil to fall into the trap.


    Besides, even if the old devil has other divine abilities and by chance escapes the encirclement, there are still our ambushes outside the tomb.


    He has no hope of escaping,” the sharp voice let out a sinister chuckle.


    “Indeed, we brothers have planned for nearly ten years to make this success.


    Ever since the day we set the trap, we’ve been continuously sending our disciples to monitor Old Devil Zenith Yin’s every move so that we could seize the right moment to act.


    Once this demon is removed, his favorite concubine ‘Madam Yu Hua’ and his only son who just advanced to become one of the Corpse Kings are no match for our combined strength.


    At that time, whether it’s the treasures he has amassed over so many years or the thousands of corpse soldiers slumbering in the tomb, they will be enough for the three of us to share.


    Moreover, I heard that Old Devil Zenith Yin’s Heavenly Corpse body is about to achieve great success, and given his cautious nature, the nearly completed Heavenly Corpse Pearl is probably hidden somewhere in the tomb chamber.


    As long as we obtain this pearl and eliminate his Primordial Spirit, even if we are not Corpse Kings, we can use this item to refine our bodies to be as strong as iron, impervious to water and fire.


    This is the best treasure for cultivating the physical body,” the voice known as “Brother Heavenly Wind” faintly conveyed greed.


    “Hehe, the Cultivation Technique I practice does not focus on the physical body, so I have no interest whatsoever in this Heavenly Corpse Pearl.


    I just want the thousands of corpse soldiers in the tomb.


    With these soldiers at my command, I can establish my own force within Bottomless Mountain,” the sharp voice lightly laughed.


    “I knew Daoist Yin would say this.


    Only your Corpse Spirit Technique can easily command these corpse soldiers.


    That’s why, of all the fellow cultivators, my brother and I only sought you out.


    The three of us truly complement each other!” The other person sounded very pleased upon hearing this.


    “Of course a€“ but it’s about time now.


    Brother Madstorm following the old devil should have no problems.


    To prevent any unexpected developments, let’s hurry and eradicate the old devil’s two transformations, then head back to lie in ambush near the tomb.


    Otherwise, if we let the old devil escape back to the tomb, that would spell trouble indeed,” the owner of the sharp voice suggested after sizing up the two green figures still hovering in the distance without moving forward.


    “Mm, indeed it is about time.


    That old devil should have already run out of the Snow Ridge Mountains; let’s make our move.”


    “Brother Heavenly Wind” hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.


    Meanwhile, the two green figures in the distance kept growling furiously.


    Moments later, they suddenly sensed an astonishing surge of Spiritual Energy exploding behind them and couldn’t help but turn their heads to look.


    What they saw was a swath of pitch-black Devil Cloud and an astonishing white whirlwind that suddenly rolled down from the sky, overwhelming the two of them head-on and swallowing them in its midst…


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    At this time, Han Li was standing in front of a stone door hidden behind a waterfall, unaware that a grave danger about to befall him had been inexplicably resolved by others.


    Otherwise, had the two transformations joined forces to come at him, Han Li could undoubtedly have easily slain the formidable enemy, but his last opportunity to unseal his Mana would certainly have been used up.


    His gaze now fell on the lower right corner of the stone door, where a small, slightly protruding hole about an inch in diameter could be seen.


    With a sweep of his hand over his storage pouch, a key shimmering with silver light appeared in his hand.


    Flicking his finger, a silver beam shot out and precisely entered the hole.


    The first half of the key was the right size, fitting perfectly into the hole, leaving only the handle exposed.


    Han Li smiled slightly at this sight and pointed a finger gently at the key.


    A misty green spirit thread shot accurately onto the key, and instantly the handle of the key turned half a rotation on its own.


    The originally cold and grey stone door immediately shimmered with light, and a milky-white curtain appeared.


    After a slight tremble, the stone door slowly rose, revealing a small entrance.


    Han Li glanced at the entrance and walked in unhurriedly.


    Just ten feet inside, he came upon a transmission formation about three feet in diameter; the seven or eight slots surrounding the Array were all empty.


    Seeing this, Han Li chuckled to himself.


    If someone unaware of the secrets attempted to place Spirit Stones in all of these slots, they would likely be torn to shreds by the power of space during the transmission.


    The designer of Feng’s Hideout was indeed deeply scheming!


    Han Li walked up to the Array and, after a few quick looks, shook his sleeve, and precisely five low-grade spirit stones flew into five of the slots.


    Then he raised his hand and struck the Array with an Incantation.


    Suddenly, the entire transportation formation emitted a deep humming sound!


    With Han Li’s expertise in formations, he could tell at a glance whether something was amiss with the transportation formation.


    Feeling assured, his figure flickered, and he stood at the center of the formation.


    White rosy light swept up and enveloped him, and Han Li’s figure vanished amid the spiritual light.


    The distance of the teleportation was clearly not far, and with Han Li’s powerful divine sense, he didn’t even feel much dizziness.


    Then, amidst the flickering white light, he appeared in a large, unknown hall.


    He took a sweeping glance around, and the situation inside the hall was clear at a glance.


    This place wasn’t very big, only about twenty yards or so.


    The floor and walls were exceptionally clean, constructed from that peculiar Warm Stone.


    There weren’t many objects in the hall, only two rows of verdant wooden racks and three silver chests that were a few feet in size.


    So this was Feng’s Hideout.


    The modest size was within Han Li’s expectations.


    The wooden racks were made of some kind of precious wood, which had kept its color and emitted a faint fragrance despite being here for a long time.


    On one rack, there were various Magic Artifacts of differing levels, mainly mid-level artifacts, totaling over thirty pieces.


    Among them, there were a number of unidentifiable Daoist paper talismans interspersed within, which were particularly eye-catching.


    The other rack was filled with jade slips of different colors, nearly a hundred of them, densely packed on the shelf.


    Han Li didn’t linger on those Magic Artifacts and Daoist paper talismans, nor did he look at the silver chests.


    Without a word, he walked straight towards the wooden rack with the jade slips.


    After a brief glance, he casually picked up a slip and plunged his divine sense into it, scanning rapidly.


    With the strength of his divine sense, within the time it took to eat a meal, he had browsed through all the jade slips.


    To his surprise, there was no Cultivation Technique related to Buddhism among them, which was completely unexpected.


    Could the words of Feng Zhen be false?


    Han Li shook his head and dismissed the thought.


    He had used the Dreamtear Technique to verify the truth of the words, and with the opponent’s level of divine sense, there was no chance that he could have been deceived.


    After pondering for a while, Han Li’s gaze finally fell on the three silver chests.


    After a brief hesitation, Han Li strode over, flicked his sleeves, and began to open them one by one.


    In one chest were heaps of mid-grade spirit stones, several hundred in number.


    Another was filled with jade boxes of varying sizes.


    After his divine sense pierced through, Han Li discovered that inside were some rare Artifact Refining and Alchemy materials, clearly much more valuable than the chest filled with spirit stones.


    Having not found what he was looking for in these two chests, Han Li’s expression inevitably darkened.


    When the last chest was opened, what appeared before Han Li’s eyes were bunches of Daoist paper talismans shining with multicolored radiant lights.


    He initially showed disappointment, but as his divine sense meticulously swept through the contents of this chest, his expression shifted, and he suddenly reached out his hand toward the chest and made a grabbing motion in the air.


    With a “whoosh” sound, an object shot out from beneath the many Daoist paper talismans and landed in Han Li’s hand.


    With rapt attention, he scrutinized it closely, revealing a half-foot-long reddish wooden box with a pale yellow Daoist paper talisman attached to it.


    The box’s surface was carved with various Buddhist scriptures and symbols.


    Han Li glanced at the Daoist paper talisman and immediately recognized it as a common one used for restricting spiritual energy.


    Without hesitation, he tore it off and opened the wooden box.


    As soon as the box’s lid was lifted, a burst of rainbow spirit light shot out from within, the source of which was a thumb-sized, milky white bead.


    “Shariputra!” Han Li uttered softly, unable to hide the joy on his face.


    For within the wooden box, along with the Buddha Relic, there were two Buddhist artifacts and a yellow jade slip.


    The artifacts were a dharmic wheel and a string of pale golden Buddha Beads, glimmering with a faint spiritual glow.


    The jade slip, though unimpressive in appearance, now held all of Han Li’s attention.


    He reached out, took the jade slip, and eagerly immersed his divine sense into it.


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