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Chapter 1015 - Chapter 1015 Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Volume 1111 Chapter A Surprise for the Enemy

    ?Chapter 1015: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Volume 1111 Chapter A Surprise for the Enemy Chapter 1015: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Volume 1111 Chapter A Surprise for the Enemy “If it weren’t for the situation at hand, Han Li wouldn’t mind crossing hands with Brother Xu.


    But now?” Han Li glanced at Ge Tianhao and the others, shaking his head with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.


    “Oh!


    From the tone of Han Li’s voice, it seems you’re quite confident.


    I heard that Fellow Daoist has killed an elder of the Yin Sifting Sect at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage.


    Is this true?” The youth in white robes asked coldly, without a trace of anger.


    Ge Tianhao and the other two members of the Yin Sifting Sect changed their expressions upon hearing this.


    “Now that it has come to this, it’s too late for me to deny it.


    Indeed, an elder of the Yin Sifting Sect was killed by me in Tian Luo.


    Does Daoist Xu wish to take up the cause for the Yin Sifting Sect?” Han Li’s lips pursed slightly as his eyes turned cold.


    “With the cultivation of the mid-Nascent Soul stage and managing to kill a peer at the peak, it goes without saying that Han Li’s divine skills are extraordinary.


    If not for the deep-seated grudges between us and Heaven-tide, I would indeed like to befriend Han Li myself.


    How about this offer; I heard that Han Li used an unusual small cauldron to seize our Holy Temple’s inherited Sacred Cauldron and a sacred sect protecting beast’s disciple.


    If Fellow Daoist is willing to hand over this cauldron, I can promise that the Holy Temple will transform hostility into friendship with Fellow Daoist.


    Source: Webnovel.com, updated on ?ον?ο.сο


    Of course, if Han Li is willing to hand over the Ghost Sifting Banner, Elder Xu will likewise do his utmost to resolve your grudges with the Yin Sifting Sect.


    What do you think?” The young man surnamed Xu stared at Han Li for a moment before making such a proposal.


    “What, Brother Xu, how can this be possible, he could…”


    “No need to say anything more, Saintess, I have my own plans for this matter!”


    Lin Yinping’s expression changed, and she hurriedly tried to say something, but the youth in white stopped her with a wave of his hand, forcing her to swallow back her words.


    Ge Tianhao and the other two, although equally surprised, looked at each other and tacitly refrained from opposing.


    “I cannot comply with your request for my precious cauldron!


    You may as well make your move.” As soon as the other side mentioned the Heavenvoid Cauldron, Han Li promptly refused without a second thought.


    “Since Fellow Daoist Han refuses Elder Xu’s kind offer, don’t blame me for being merciless.”


    Seeing Han Li’s firm stance, the young man surnamed Xu showed a hint of regret on his face but immediately hardened his expression and flicked his sleeves, suddenly producing a green jade Ruyi.


    With a slight shake of the Ruyi, streaks of green light shimmered without end.


    Then the youth looked towards Han Li with a chilling gaze.


    Han Li, seeing this, said nothing; his hands formed a spell, and behind him, the rumblings of thunder sounded as a pair of silver-white wings appeared on his back.


    Then, with a flip of his hand, an ancient-looking Feathered Fan emerged, flickering with gold, silver, and red spiritual brilliance.


    It was the Three Flames Treasure Fan that he had kept hidden and ready at hand.


    Facing so many opponents, Han Li couldn’t afford to take ordinary measures and immediately brought out his most powerful artifact.


    The young man surnamed Xu’s gaze was drawn by the peculiar light of the Three Flame Fan, and with his keen eyesight, he instantly recognized its extraordinariness.


    Even more so, the terrible spiritual pressure contained within the three-colored brilliance made his brows jump, despite his late-Nascent Soul stage cultivation, and his expression finally turned grim.


    “Fellow Daoist Xu, this individual also has a great feud with our Yin Sifting Sect.


    We’re not truly sparring with him here; let’s all attack together and capture this man,” Ge Tianhao proposed, having also noticed the extraordinary nature of the Three Flame Fan.


    His eyes shifted slightly, and he suddenly made this suggestion.


    Then, without waiting for a response from the young man surnamed Xu, he gestured to the other two men in black robes, and the three each stepped forward and spat out their own magic treasures: two uniquely styled flying swords and a phosphorescent Bone Knife, hovering uncertainly in front of them.


    Lin Yinping’s expression changed slightly, and without saying a word, she flicked her embroidered cloth, and an embroidered cloth adorned with silver silkworms softly appeared in her hand.


    The young man surnamed Xu frowned slightly but said nothing.


    Instead, he casually brushed his hand across the Ruyi, making the green light even more dazzling, his gaze towards Han Li’s Three Flame Fan suddenly icy cold.


    The pincer attack from the five was about to take shape in the blink of an eye.


    However, Han Li, who had been ready all along, wouldn’t let himself be put on the defensive.


    Immediately after the sound of thunder rang out, he disappeared within the silver light right where he stood, and the next moment, he reappeared on a stone step some fifteen meters behind.


    Seeing this, the few people at the other end were not about to let Han Li go so easily.


    Instantly, two beams of blue light and a green rainbow shot out, followed by a sky full of silvery misty threads.


    Meanwhile, the young man surnamed Xu took a step forward calmly; his clothes fluttered as he appeared, seemingly relaxed, but oddly enough, he materialized ten meters away, his speed not the slightest bit slower than Han Li’s Thunderstorm Wings.


    And the jade Ruyi in his hand, after a blur of light, transformed into the head of an indescribable beast, looking somewhat like a dragon but not a dragon, somewhat like a horse but not a horse, viciously fixing its gaze on Han Li.


    Han Li took a deep breath, his face suddenly growing colder, and with the Feathered Fan in his hand, he aimed it at his opponents and gave it a fierce wave.


    The cry of the phoenix pierced through the heavens, and soon after, a tri-colored Fire Phoenix emerged from the Fan, its wings spread wide as it dashed straight towards the opposing side, charging into the magical artifacts of Ge Tianhao and the others.


    With a tremendous “boom,” a mysterious halo bursting with tri-colored runes suddenly appeared in the low sky above the plaza.


    The light was not blindingly bright, but the immense spiritual pressure, almost suffocating, caused everyone’s hearts to jolt uncontrollably.


    The young man surnamed Xu, who was directly under the halo, let out an “oh no” as he fiercely swung the green Jade Ruyi in front of him, and an unidentifiable monster with the body of a snake and the head of a beast shot out from the Jade Ruyi, swirling once before turning into a flash of green light that instantly enveloped him.


    As for the two flying swords and one Bone Knife, they were immediately swallowed up by the halo as it appeared, unable to dodge in time.


    The dense silver threads released by the embroidered cloth controlled by Lin Yinping came into contact with the halo, instantly vanishing into thin air.


    The halo did not relent, pulsating and expanding wildly in all directions, the light stinging the eyes, shattering and melting away large sections of White Jade Plaza.


    This display of power, this demeanor, truly seemed capable of changing the colors of heaven and earth.


    Han Li, however, was as if blind to it all, not staying put for even an instant.


    With another tremor of his silver wings, he transformed into a silver arc that streaked across the sky multiple times, heading directly for the mountain peak-and on the way, he quickly took out a bottle and swallowed a drop of Thousand-Year Spirit Dew.


    Although the power of the Three Flames Fan was astonishingly great, Han Li did not believe that with a single strike from this treasure, he could annihilate these people across the vast expanse.


    He estimated that, at most, it would catch them off guard and cause them some trouble.


    Faced with so many opponents, it was naturally best to dodge their sharp edges for the time being.


    By coincidence, the stone steps closest to Han Li led towards Kunwu Hall.


    Although he had some misgivings, he had no other choice.


    Even with Qian the Devil and other cultivators in front, he was confident that by relying on the mountain’s restrictive formations and terrain, he could maneuver around these enemies.


    Thus, under the Thunderstorm Wings, he disappeared at the end of the stone steps in the blink of an eye.


    At the plaza, the massive tri-colored halo appeared for only a few seconds before vanishing with a flash.


    And near the edge of the plaza appeared Ge Tianhao and a group of people, each in an utterly sorry state.


    The worst off was Ge Tianhao himself.


    His Bone Knife, while not his bonded magic treasure, was a finely refined artifact linked to his mind.


    Therefore, when the Bone Knife melted away in the halo, he immediately suffered a mental shock, nearly affecting the range of his escaping halo.


    Even so, he was still lightly brushed by the edge of the halo.


    As a result, the flash of brilliance that protected his body instantly collapsed, leaving one of his arms charred, appearing to have suffered no minor injury.


    The flying swords of the two black-robed elders were not spared either, but these two reacted quickly.


    Realizing something was wrong in the blink of an eye, they instantly severed their connection with the swords.


    Hence, except for their clothes and hair being reduced to nothing, they were unscathed.


    Lin Yinping was standing the farthest away from the halo explosion, and coupled with the destruction of those silver threads which only drained some spiritual energy from her treasure without affecting her greatly, a large, unknown black shield had suddenly appeared in front of her, hiding her figure behind it.


    As for the young man surnamed Xu, who possessed the highest cultivation, although he was right at the center where the Three Flames Fan’s power was strongest, he still managed to escape in an instant with the protection of the green Jade Ruyi, appearing completely unharmed.


    But this Great Immortal Master of Heaventide looked extremely troubled at that moment, lowering his head to glance at the hand that initially tightly grasped his treasure.


    The Jade Ruyi in his hand, emitting a layer of green light, was now cracking apart.


    With a crisp sound, it turned into a pile of sparkling fragments falling from his palm.


    To resist the power of the tri-colored halo, this ancient treasure, before it could even unleash its real power, was forcibly destroyed.


    “Just what kind of treasure is that fan?


    Could it be the legendary spirit treasure?” Ge Tianhao endured the pain in his arm, hurriedly applying Spiritual Medicine from his storage pouch to his injuries while speaking with a mix of shock and anger.


    The other two black-robed elders also looked pale, with a look of fear as if they had just narrowly escaped death.


    “Hmph, if it was truly a spirit treasure, Fellow Daoist Ge probably wouldn’t be able to be here talking alive.


    That’s likely a replica of one of the spirit treasures.


    Unexpectedly, this person also possesses such a treasure.


    No wonder he was so calm facing so many of us,” said the young man surnamed Xu, looking up the stone steps in the distance with a gloomy expression.


    “A replica with such power?” Ge Tianhao was astonished.


    “What’s so strange about that?


    This fan must be one of those replicas with a single powerful function, without any other variations.


    Such formidable power is not surprising,” the young man shook his head and said.


    “What should we do?


    This person has such a precious treasure.


    He is much more difficult to deal with than we originally thought.


    Should we continue to pursue him?” one of the black-robed elders asked with a flickering gaze, clearly intimidated by the power of the Fan.


    “Don’t worry, Fellow Daoists.


    Even though that fan is sharp, the mana it consumes is definitely extraordinary.


    Otherwise, he wouldn’t have turned to run.


    As long as we catch up to him before his mana recovers, he won’t use that fan lightly.


    Now is the best chance to kill him,” Ge Tianhao said calmly, with a single slap to his waist, a burst of five-colored light soared out and then condensed, revealing the Spirit Rhinoceros Peacock with a clear cry.


    “To the mountain, this time we must not let this person escape, otherwise we’ll have endless troubles later!” Taking a deep breath, the white-robed young man said coldly.


    Then he took the lead in flying towards the stone steps, with the Five-Colored Peacock spreading its wings closely behind him.


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