?Chapter 987: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 984 Silver Pupil Illusion Technique Chapter 987: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 984 Silver Pupil Illusion Technique Han Li’s mouth twitched involuntarily at those words, but he unexpectedly raised both his hands.


    Two small swords shot out in a flash, targeting the two gray giant cocoons in the sky.


    Knowing the difficulty of the monster before him, Han Li immediately planned to rescue the other two people first.


    Naturally, their chances of victory would greatly increase with the four of them working together.


    The Silver-winged Yaksha across from him did not move but revealed a cold smile.


    Under a flash of his silver eyes, a gray hand suddenly materialized from each cocoon and quickly grabbed toward the golden light emitted by the two small swords.


    Caught off guard, Han Li saw his flying swords captured by the large hands made of Evil Soul Thread.


    Although he was startled, Han Li was not panicked.


    His spiritual sense stirred, and thunder rumbled as golden light flickered within the hands.


    The Devilbane Lightning released by the flying swords shattered the Evil Soul Thread in an instant, and it seemed they would break free soon.


    But just then, dense layers of gray threads shot out from the cocoons, enveloping layer after layer.


    At the same time, gray mist spread from the hands and condensed into threads again.


    The two golden swords were trapped, unable to move.


    Han Li frowned and clenched his fists inside his sleeves.


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    Suddenly, his body shimmered with golden light, and a booming sound filled the air as a net of golden electricity appeared around him.


    He looked like a materialized god of lightning descending from the heavens!


    The Silver-winged Yaksha, who had been focusing on the Weeping Soul Beast, shifted his gaze toward Han Li, his face showing a hint of surprise.


    “Interesting.


    You managed to break my Evil Soul Thread.


    It must have been you who destroyed my three corpse-refined disciples,” the Silver-winged Corpse Refiner said unemotionally.


    “It was indeed my doing.


    Unexpectedly, your words and actions are indistinguishable from us humans.


    It seems your spiritual wisdom is quite high.


    You must also understand the pros and cons,” Han Li said coldly, glancing at the remains of the Yuan-surnamed large man.


    He then pointed at the Yin Zhi Horse and continued, “I won’t say much else.


    If you are willing to hand over the Yin Zhi Horse and release my two companions, we can leave immediately.”


    Just then, the Weeping Soul Beast, transformed into a huge ape, let out a timely low roar.


    A blood-red glare emitted from the demon pattern on its back, also implying a threat.


    “You want this little thing?


    Of course, you can have it.


    Let your companions come down, and I’ll consider letting you leave,” the Silver-winged Yaksha quickly replied.


    “Do you really agree?” asked the black-robed beauty, who had already raised her dharma wheel into mid-air.


    Her expression brightened upon hearing his words.


    However, Han Li remained silent.


    “I agree to so many terms, and you only need to agree to one.


    You can leave, but this spirit beast must stay,” the Silver-winged Yaksha said, pointing its green-haired finger at the huge black ape and rotating its silver eyes a few times.


    The black-robed beauty was stunned and greatly surprised.


    “Leave my spirit beast behind?


    You must be dreaming!” Han Li scoffed coldly.


    “Then don’t leave; stay here and become food instead,” the Silver-winged Yaksha said, showing a ferocious face immediately after Han Li’s refusal.


    Its fangs suddenly grew substantially, and its eyes emitted thousands of silver flashes.


    “Be careful of its Illusion Technique!”


    A warning came from one of the gray cocoons, in the voice of an elderly Fu-surnamed man.


    The voice was faint and abruptly stopped.


    But the warning was clearly too late.


    The silver flashes were blinding.


    Even with his Brightsight Water, Han Li involuntarily shut his eyes.


    Struck by the light, the black-robed beauty felt dizzy and was forced to close her eyes immediately.


    “Not good!” Han Li exclaimed internally as he shut his eyes.


    When the two opened their eyes again, their surroundings had completely changed.


    Not only had the square and the cocoons disappeared, but the entire area was enveloped in a dense fog, with the Silver-winged Yaksha nowhere to be seen.


    “Illusion Technique, it seems to be of a high tier,” Han Li muttered.


    “Whether it’s really high tier, we’ll only know after testing it,” the black-robed beauty said, raising an eyebrow concerningly and becoming increasingly unwilling to wait.


    She quickly pointed to the Buddhist Dharma Wheel above her head.


    “Puff,” “puff,” came the sounds.


    The dharmic wheel radiated brightly, emitting several beams of rainbow light that disappeared into the mist without a trace, as if swallowed by the sea without any response.


    The lady in black’s expression darkened, and without further thought, she plucked a spirit beast pouch from her waist and flung it into the air, then quickly formed a hand seal.


    Instantly, the pouch quivered and expelled a stream of crimson light, which transformed into a swarm of winged Flying Snakes.


    These Flying Snakes were not large, merely about a foot long, but each had a crown on its head, and their bodies were covered in brightly shining red scales.


    It was clear they were no ordinary spirit snakes.


    The lady chanted under her breath and suddenly cast several red spells towards the swarm of Flying Snakes.


    Immediately, all the Flying Snakes opened their mouths and spat out numerous flames, which instantly surged and then roared into a massive sea of fire, forming in the blink of an eye and beginning to churn violently.


    Watching the lady’s actions, Han Li neither took action nor spoke to dissuade her.


    Instead, he seized the opportunity to look around expressionlessly, his pupils flashing with an urgent blue light.


    The moment the towering flames formed, the originally murky sky suddenly transformed drastically, turning pitch black.


    A flash of silver light appeared, and within the black mist, two huge monstrous eyes emerged, each as large as a meter, radiating silver light-they were the pupil-less silver eyes of the Silver-winged Yaksha, though it was unknown how they had transformed to such a gigantic size.


    A strange laugh echoed from the sky, followed by a barrage of silver light shooting from the gigantic eyes, striking down precisely onto the sea of fire.


    A bizarre scene ensued!


    Wherever the silver light swept, both the raging flames and the Flying Snakes disappeared without a trace, as if evaporated into thin air.


    The entire sea of fire was instantly annihilated.


    Seeing this incredible spectacle, Han Li remained expressionless.


    The lady in black, however, paled and released another red flying sword, slashing repeatedly at the silver eyes in the sky to no avail, like trying to scoop the moon from water.


    At this moment, the lady’s heart sank.


    Clearly, the potency of this Illusion Technique was far beyond her expectations, and she felt utterly unsure of whether she could break it.


    Meanwhile, the strange laughter continued in the sky, growing louder and beginning to boom like thunder, and more silver eyes continued to appear, each as immense as the last.


    After a moment, not only was the sky filled with monstrous eyes, but silver lights also began flashing in the surrounding fog.


    Then, all at once, the monstrous eyes flashed a bright silver and transformed into numerous pristine crescents.


    Simultaneously, shrill howls and heavy footsteps echoed from around, as if some beast were about to leap forth from the mist.


    “Brother Han, do you have a way to break this technique?” the lady in black finally lost her composure and turned to ask.


    She had already considered that if even the enigmatic Han Li had no solution, she might have no choice but to use a secret technique that greatly drained her blood essence!


    Han Li did not immediately answer the woman.


    Instead, he raised a hand, and from his arm, a thick arc of golden lightning emerged.


    With a thunderous crack, the golden arc shot forth, striking directly at a newly appeared Silvermoon in the mist.


    With a booming sound, both the moon and the golden arc burst apart.


    Almost simultaneously, countless silver lights poured out from the other Silvermoons, and the surroundings once again became painfully bright.


    The lady in black felt her head spinning and blinked involuntarily.


    But when she regained her composure, she found herself back on the plaza with no trace of the black mist or Silvermoons.


    Relief washed over her, but given her vast experience, she was not overly surprised.


    Opposite her, the Silver-winged Yaksha stood under the bamboo, appearing unmoved, but with its silver wing stretched out from behind, blocking the barrage of golden arcs, its cold eyes fixed on Han Li.


    What caught the lady’s attention was that this creature was now holding a pitch-black mirror in its green-furred palm, aimed at the two of them.


    The mirror was small but shone with an ominous dark light that seemed to suck one’s soul directly into it, exuding a notably sinister aura.


    “You could locate me within the Illusion.


    That’s somewhat strange,” said the Silver-winged Yaksha lightly, swinging its wing casually to deflect the golden arcs aside.


    “I had the Evil Moon Phantom Mirror enhancing the Silver Pupil Illusion Technique, which should have increased its power by at least half.


    It’s not something that can be broken with mere strong spiritual sense.


    Your eyes looked unusual during the Illusion; could it be that you’ve cultivated some special Brightsight Spirit Technique?”


    Han Li heard this but merely smiled coldly, showing no intention of responding.


    He flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a chirping noise rose from within, as dozens of small golden swords swarmed out, forming a flurry of golden light dancing in front of him.


    Meanwhile, a rumbling of thunder echoed from behind, and a pair of silver-white wings materialized.


    And Han Li was not yet done.


    Taking a deep breath, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a snow-white pearl wrapped in a bundle of Purple Apex Flames, twirling ceaselessly in front of him.


    The moment the pearl appeared, the temperature around the plaza dropped drastically, making it feel as if one were in a frozen snowy world.


    Previously, when Han Li released his flying swords’ light, the Silver-winged Yaksha remained indifferent, but when the wings appeared behind Han Li, a hint of surprise crossed its face.


    When the Snow Crystal Bead wrapped in Purple Apex Flames also appeared, revealing its formidable power, the creature finally showed a serious expression.


    Han Li continued his preparations, casually elevating a spirit beast pouch into mid-air, from which a swarm of Golden Beetles buzzed out, transforming into a golden cloud floating above.


    His hands formed another spell, and a layer of Rainbow Spirit Light appeared around him.


    Then, flipping his palms, a purple mirror rose up, wrapped in a sphere of purple light.


    At this point, except for his trump card, Han Li had summoned all his Spiritual Treasures.


    Facing an opponent that might be even more formidable than a late Nascent Soul cultivator, he dared not be careless for even a moment.


    (To be continued.


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