?Chapter 986: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 983 Silver-winged Yaksha Chapter 986: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 983 Silver-winged Yaksha “In terms of speed, clearly Han Li’s golden glow was a tad faster than the grey threads, and with a few puffs, the three small golden swords pierced through the chests of the Three Corpses.”
“At the same time, the Evil Soul Thread reached Han Li and was about to wrap around him.”
“But Han Li uttered a low shout, and a layer of seven-colored halo appeared around him, instantly isolating the grey threads outside.”
“‘Rainbow Spirit Light,’ a black-clothed beauty in the distance muttered, bewildered by the sight.”
“Yet, Han Li, expressionless, gestured distantly toward the Three Corpses.”
“Three thunderclaps erupted, and golden lightning shot forth from the three small swords, instantly enveloping the Three Corpses in a net of electricity, sparks flying in all directions.”
“Suddenly, the Three Corpses, without even a groan, disintegrated within the bursts of golden lightning, leaving behind three dark clumps of energy.”
“These energy masses were continuously torn apart by the golden arcs but kept merging back together, seemingly immortal under the Devilbane Lightning.”
“Seeing this, Han Li furrowed his brows.”
“‘These are, after all, their true forms.
They have merged the Corpse Devil Qi with themselves; it’s unlikely we can kill them now.
We can only use restrictive methods to temporarily seal them,’ said the black-clothed beauty, delighted at Han Li’s triumph, as she approached swiftly.
Upon seeing the situation, she suggested.”
“‘No need for redundancy.
These ghostly things might have some cunning divine abilities.
Normal restrictions might not be able to seal them, best to finish them off completely.''”
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Before she could ask, Han Li suddenly slapped his spirit beast pouch, and a streak of black light shot out, spiraling down to the ground and revealing a sleek black monkey.”
“It was the Weeping Soul Beast!”
“Awakened by the corpse qi, the beast was in high spirits.
The moment it appeared, without waiting for Han Li’s command, it charged forward and snorted.”
“Immediately, a radiant light burst from its nostrils, sweeping up all the black qi in the golden arc, and with a swift contraction, it was effortlessly drawn back into the beast’s mouth.”
“After swallowing wildly a few times, the Weeping Soul Beast happily thumped its belly and started hopping around, seemingly ecstatic!”
“The woman by the side was left agape in astonishment.”
“A spirit beast capable of devouring ghostly creatures was rare but not unheard of.
Yet, a small monkey like the one before her that could easily devour ghosts infused with Corpse Devil Qi was something she had never encountered.
Furthermore, the only known spirit beast resembling a monkey and possessing the ability to consume ghosts was the legendary Jade-eyed Spirit Ape, but it didn’t match the creature before her at all.”
“While the woman was lost in thought, Han Li inspected the Weeping Soul Beast, and finding it showing no signs of distress, he felt relieved.
Instead of immediately storing it away, he thought for a moment and then beckoned to it.”
“Instantly, the Weeping Soul Beast cleverly somersaulted and sat still on Han Li’s shoulder.”
“‘Let’s go.
I wonder if Brother Fu has caught the Yin Zhi Horse yet?’ Han Li glanced at the black-clothed woman and said indifferently.”
“‘It should be about done.
The Corpse Wolf has been injured by Brother Han and can’t have gone far.
Besides, both Lady Yuan and Bai are assisting,’ the woman with the surname Chang suppressed her curiosity about the Weeping Soul Beast and replied with a smile.”
“Han Li smiled, and as he was about to suggest they move on, his body suddenly trembled, and both he and the woman across from him changed expressions dramatically.”
“After exchanging a startled look, Han Li flicked his sleeve while the woman reached into her storage pouch.
Each flipped their hands and revealed an Array Plate, peering into it.”
“‘Lady Yuan’s mark is gone.
Chang, how is yours?’ Han Li took a deep breath and asked gravely.”
“‘The mark I placed on Lady Yuan has also disappeared.
Could something have happened to her?
But we parted ways only a short while ago!’ said the black-clothed woman, her face filled with disbelief.”
“‘Unclear, Brother Fu and the others may have run into a powerful adversary, or Lady Yuan might have been caught off guard by some restriction.
Some restrictions can block our marks,’ replied Han Li calmly.”
“‘You’re right, Fellow Daoist Han, let’s hurry and take a look.
According to the marks, Teacher Brother Fu and the others haven’t gone far,’ the black-clothed woman said anxiously.”
“Han Li naturally nodded in agreement.”
“The two then transformed into a pair of streaks of light and left the area, flying toward the passageway ahead.”
“After turning through seven or eight passageways and flying over ten miles, the two suddenly emerged into a vast, open area filled with piles of discarded ore.”
“Proceeding cautiously, they slowed their speed.”
“But after only flying about a hundred meters, the piles of ore abruptly ended, revealing a small square.”
“In the center of the square was a giant green bamboo shooting straight into the cave ceiling, disappearing from view, with a massive array set up around its base covering almost the entire square, and scattered around were several tall stone pillars, each bound with a blackened corpse, slashed open just like the three Han Li had encountered earlier.”
“What shocked Han Li and the woman was the sight under the green bamboo: a green-haired humanoid beast.
This monster sat there, holding a headless corpse, nibbling enthusiastically.
Judging by the clothes, it was unmistakably the large man with the surname Yuan.”
“Next to the green-haired beast was a colossal figure, clearly the Corpse Wolf they had seen earlier, also devouring something.
Under its claws lay the Spirit Turtle belonging to the large man with the surname Yuan.
This creature’s life force was gone, evidently dead as well.”
“And the Yin Zhi Horse still lay unresponsive on top of the Corpse Wolf’s head.”
“Seeing this, a chill ran through Han Li’s heart!”
The woman in black swept her pallid face around and then couldn’t help but let out a low cry.
“Brother Fu!”
She stared into the air, her face full of fear.
Han Li looked up and then noticed two gray cocoon-like objects suspended motionlessly on either side of the square, each wrapped in layers of gray threads that were clearly the Evil Soul Threads he had seen before.
But the extent to which these cocoons were wrapped was dense, making the previous dry corpse incomparable.
Inside the two cocoons, one was continuously exploding with rumbling sounds, and the other was silent yet occasionally emitted strands of crystalline light.
It seemed that Elder Fu and Bai Yaoyi were just trapped inside, still alive.
But in a moment, three mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivators had met their fates: one dead, two trapped.
Han Li maintained his composure superficially, but his interior horror was unimaginable.
Even though the woman in black was worried about Elder Fu, she knew that now was not the time for rescue.
After glancing at the gray cocoons, she withdrew her gaze.
With an unintentional flick of her sleeve, a hand resecured the Buddhist Dharma Wheel in her grasp.
But the green-haired monster paid no attention to the two of them and just kept eating voraciously.
After two crisp “crack” sounds, an arm was easily torn off by the green-haired monster and quickly chewed up and swallowed.
Watching the bloody and mangled corpse of the large man surnamed Yuan, Han Li’s pupils shrank, and his eyes flashed with hints of blue.
Just then, the Weeping Soul Beast perched on his shoulder suddenly issued a sharp screech, its back fur standing straight up as it fixed a hostile stance towards the green-haired monster.
However, Han Li sensed through the Weeping Soul Pearl within his body that while the beast was agitated, it also harbored immense fear, as if it had encountered its natural predator.
Han Li became even more cautious.
But at that moment, upon hearing the Weeping Soul Beast’s screech, the green-haired monster abruptly halted its actions, then flung its hand, sending the corpse “swooshing” through the air, flying over sixty feet before crashing heavily to the ground.
Han Li and the woman’s expressions changed again at this sight.
Such incredible strength in this green-haired monster!
The green-haired monster then calmly stood up, raising its head to look over.
Han Li now clearly saw the appearance of the green-haired monster.
At first glance, the creature’s face resembled a sharp-beaked monkey, but a closer look revealed significant differences.
It didn’t have the long teeth that a monkey has, which were not only inches long but also extremely sharp.
Moreover, the monster’s mouth was full of fresh blood, and its eyes were bright silvery white, seemingly pupil-less, which created a bizarre image.
What drew Han Li’s attention the most was that, upon standing up, the creature suddenly revealed two high protrusions on its back, resembling two flesh buns.
The green-haired monster merely glanced over them, then its gaze fixed, staring intently at the Weeping Soul Beast on Han Li’s shoulder, its face showing a curious expression, as if both amazed and puzzled.
The Weeping Soul Beast, under the stare of the green-haired monster, had not only the hair on its back but all its fur stand on end.
Then, with a leap, it jumped a few meters in front of Han Li, vigorously clapping its chest with both hands, causing its body to swell massively amidst a burst of black light.
In an instant, a ferocious giant ape, over thirty feet tall, appeared in the cave, with a vivid blood-colored devil pattern on its back that seemed to come to life.
After transforming, the Weeping Soul Beast saw the green-haired monster retreat several steps abruptly, its shoulders shaking.
With a “hiss” sound, two enormous meaty wings, each about ten meters, unfurled from the flesh buns, shimmering with dazzling silver light.
“Silver-winged Yaksha!”
The woman in black almost moaned the name of the green-haired monster, her beautiful eyes wide with panic.
Han Li’s face also turned pale.
The Silver-winged Yaksha, a known Corpse Refining Transformation just below the Golden Moon Corpse in the human world.
In other words, a terrifying entity nearly equivalent to a late-Nascent Soul cultivator in divine power.
Legend had it that if a late Nascent Soul cultivator fought with it, the human side was usually the one to lose.
Because this evolved Corpse Refining had great Divine Skills of the Wind and Earth Escape Techniques.
Not only was its body impervious to blades and enormously strong, but it also was skilled in illusion techniques.
Its pupil-less silver eyes could easily bewilder a cultivator with weak mental fortitude, making them obediently follow commands without their awareness.
Information about the Silver-winged Yaksha flashed rapidly through Han Li’s mind, and with each detail he recalled, he pursed his lips tighter.
“Who would have thought, after three arrived, two more brought themselves to me.
I can’t remember how many years it’s been since I last tasted fresh flesh.
It seems this time, I can eat my fill.” After the double wings of the Silver-winged Yaksha appeared, it no longer feared the presence of the Weeping Soul Beast, instead it yawned wide, speaking human language.
The words were crystal clear, almost indistinguishable from a human’s.
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