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Chapter 1023 - Chapter 1023 Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1119 Sneak Attack

    ?Chapter 1023: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1119: Sneak Attack Chapter 1023: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1119: Sneak Attack The huge tortoise and the second demon stepped down from its back, immediately their bodies flickered with spiritual light as they transformed back into the appearance of an ugly woman, except one face was exceptionally pale, as if the Gold Magnetic Heavy Light had depleted a considerable amount of her Qi.


    The three demons moved swiftly, shooting towards the grand hall without any hesitation.


    At this moment, the Bloodshadow Evasion that Qian the Devil had transformed into had already taken one step ahead and flew in; the three demons could just see countless silver needles piercing through the Bloodshadow Evasion, riddling its body with thousands of holes.


    However, dazzling blood light erupted from around the Bloodshadow Evasion, and as its body was damaged, it was also constantly repairing itself.


    Under such circumstances, the Bloodshadow Evasion that Qian the Devil had become did not stop at all, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the Greatnorth Essence Light.


    Seeing this, the three demons dared not hesitate any longer and, as if they had previously discussed their strategy, the Lion Bird beast suddenly stood at the forefront, and with a gaping mouth,


    a silent golden soundwave spewed out, severing all the silver needles in its path instantaneously.


    Following closely behind, the Silver-winged Yaksha flapped its wings vigorously, and a gust of green wind surged from its wings, blowing away the severed silver needles together with the golden soundwaves.


    Thus, with the constant sweeping of their Divine Skills, a cleared “ground” finally appeared.


    Seizing the opportunity, the three demons charged in and then slowly headed deeper into the grand hall.


    Lin Yinping, who remained outside Kunwu Hall, had a dreadful look on her face.


    In the blink of an eye, the only ones left destroying the giant trees were them and Ge Tianhao’s group.


    She bit her lip slightly, her eyebrows lightly furrowed, and she turned her head to say to the young man surnamed Xu:


    “Brother Xu, we…”


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    Our main target is Han Li.


    The treasures of this hall are of no concern.


    Besides, with so many people having gone in, it wouldn’t be easy for anyone to monopolize the treasures.


    Let’s destroy these giant trees and then guard outside the hall,” said the young man named Xu, who was controlling a jade flying sword, continuously bombarding a giant tree, unmoved.


    “Haha!


    Brother Xu is right.


    Even if others get the treasures, they would have to come out through the hall’s entrance.


    Although we cannot enter the Greatnorth Essence Light, if they think they can leave without our approval, they’ll have to ask us first,” Ge Tianhao also laughed heartily, clapping his hands.


    Lin Yinping looked at the silver light threads in the grand hall, pondered for a moment, then nodded calmly.


    The other two men in black elder robes, hearing this, also felt that there was some sense in what was said.


    The anxiety in their hearts subsided significantly, and they continued to earnestly attack the giant trees.


    In the blink of an eye, a roar resounded as a yellowed giant tree over thirty feet tall collapsed under their assault.


    At the same time, Han Li stood deep within Kunwu Hall, letting out a long breath, and looked back at the dense silver light threads behind him.


    “The ancient cultivators of the past were really cunning enough to have placed an Illusion Array within the Greatnorth Essence Light.


    If it weren’t for my possession of the Brightsight Spirit Water, it might indeed be troublesome to come out,” he muttered to himself before turning his gaze towards the front.


    He was now in the latter half of Kunwu Hall, which was not too big, but directly in front of him were two rows of chairs with different styles, comprising a place that resembled an official hall.


    At the end of these chairs was another chair of a light golden hue placed right in the center, and beside it, a greenish one-meter-high table.


    The chair was of no concern, being made of ordinary spiritual wood carved with gold threads, but the table was entirely dripping green, emanating lush Spiritual Energy, and clearly not something ordinary-especially since it was enveloped in a green misty light at the moment, and through the light, one could vaguely see a few objects placed on the table.


    These must be the treasures of Kunwu Hall!


    Han Li’s eyebrows raised as he glanced left and right; the surroundings were empty and void of anything particularly eye-catching.


    Finally, his gaze shifted back to the front and looked up, resting upon something.


    Behind the light golden chair was a seemingly inconspicuous painting hanging on the wall of the hall-a painting of three people moonwatching.


    A monk, a Taoist, and a Confucian were vaguely depicted within a bamboo forest, seemingly conversing under a full moon.


    Because this painting was only about a foot in size, the frame slightly yellowed and dim without any spiritual light, Han Li had not noticed it at first.


    But now he was staring at the painting, motionless and with rapt attention.


    After a while, Han Li lowered his head, his expression contemplative.


    He had not detected anything abnormal from the painting just now; his Divine Sense swept over it showing the painting was utterly ordinary.


    Yet, he couldn’t help but feel that something was odd about the painting-why would a mundane item be hung in such a place?


    With an indecisive expression, Han Li suddenly made a decisive gesture with one hand, and a golden light a meter long shot out, striking the painting in the next moment, with the short sword’s flashing light exploding upon it.


    Amidst the flash of gold light, the painting of three people gazing at the moon was shredded into pieces, scattering debris into the air.


    Upon seeing this, Han Li was taken aback.


    Could it be that he was being overly cautious?


    Han Li was somewhat puzzled!


    However, since he had already taken action, he wouldn’t hold back any further.


    Han Li simply waved his sleeve, and several fist-sized fireballs emerged in front of him.


    After taking a brief breath, he was about to use his Divine Sense to launch the fireballs, ready to incinerate the remaining scraps of the painting with a single blaze.


    Yet, just at this moment, an alarmed cry from Silvermoon resonated in Han Li’s mind without any forewarning:


    “Master, be careful!”


    Startled, Han Li didn’t sense anything abnormal through his Divine Sense, but his body instinctively blurred, and in a split second, seven or eight identical afterimages appeared, making it impossible to distinguish the true form of Han Li.


    Almost at the same moment, the bluestone ground a few yards behind Han Li exploded, and amidst the shattered stones, a bright light surged forth suddenly.


    Several afterimages were penetrated by streaks of gold and silver light from behind.


    Only one emitted a crisp “clang” as if something blocked the gold and silver piercing light and bounced it back a€“ it was a gold and silver pointed shuttle-shaped Daoist paper talisman.


    The figure was knocked stumbling by an immense force but immediately vanished in a flicker, next appearing six or seven yards away in another spot.


    Turning his head back, he revealed Han Li’s extremely shocked and furious face.


    Had he not summoned the Primal Astral Shield in time to protect his back, he might have been seriously injured by the attack.


    Therefore, even though Han Li usually maintained a stoic demeanor, he now felt a surge of anger mixed with fear, and immediately reached back with one hand to retrieve a small shield that glimmered with silver light.


    With his other hand, he gave a flick of his sleeve, and dozens of small golden swords transformed into a dense swarm of flashing light, which instantly darted towards the pile of rubble on the ground across from him.


    A woman’s light laughter followed, then a blinding flash appeared as a huge object of alternating gold and silver rose from the ground.


    All those sword lights striking this object were oddly deflected and completely nullified.


    Witnessing this, a chill ran through Han Li’s heart, and the raging fury within him quickly subsided by a great extent as he hastily focused his attention on what was happening.


    The gold and silver object was an enormous shuttle several yards long, its surface gleaming with gold like a polished mirror.


    It was unclear what material it was made of.


    But judging by its shape, this object was identical to the one that had just sneak attacked him, except it was many times larger.


    “Fellow Daoist is truly vigilant.


    To think that such a strike didn’t succeed, tsk tsk.


    What Cultivation Technique does Fellow Daoist practice, and would you care to enlighten me?” Those gold and silver small shuttles that had just attacked Han Li flew back in a swirl as soon as the huge shuttle appeared, vanishing into it without a trace.


    Simultaneously, the young woman’s voice of surprise came from within the huge shuttle.


    While Han Li’s face darkened like water, he recalled the flying swords and his mind raced like lightning.


    Suddenly, a burst of light surrounded him, and he turned into a streak of green light shooting toward the nearby desk.


    Since another Sect Master had arrived, his first instinct was to seize the treasure before anything else.


    Otherwise, if the struggle continued, more and more Sect Masters enhanced by the Greatnorth Essence Light would show up, diminishing the hope of obtaining the treasure.


    However, as Han Li lunged forward, he also found it odd that the woman’s voice was entirely unfamiliar, certainly not belonging to any of the people or demons he had seen outside the hall before.


    Could it be that other Sect Masters had entered Kunwu Mountain so swiftly, even ahead of Qian the devil and passed through the Greatnorth Essence Light?


    All these thoughts merely flickered through Han Li’s mind.


    Amidst the young woman’s astonished exclamation, his streak of light covered over twenty yards in an instant, and he was almost above the desk.


    At that moment, the space above Han Li’s head suddenly distorted, and with a flash of azure radiance, a cyan cloth covered in runes materialized out of thin air, then descended without hesitation.


    The huge cloth, spanning five or six yards across and appearing so close, caught Han Li by surprise.


    Even with Han Li’s Divine Skills and numerous methods, he was suddenly enveloped and trapped.


    From Han Li’s perspective, all he could see was flickering green light.


    Realizing the danger, he urgently shimmered the Primal Astral Shield in his hand, and a white misty light shield appeared around him for immediate protection.


    Outside, a woman mysteriously appeared above the green cloth, it was none other than Madam Mu from the Immortal Transcendence Sect.


    Having previously witnessed the might of Han Li’s Three Flame Fan, she knew well that the cloth couldn’t trap Han Li for long.


    As soon as the sneak attack succeeded, she didn’t dare to delay and flashed her figure, turning into a white rainbow that flew to the front of the desk.


    She raised her hand, and on her palm emerged a Silver Token, from which silver light flickered, and a burst of silver radiance struck the green shield.


    What looked like a solid wall under the illumination of the silver beam melted away like snow in the spring sun, dissolving instantly without a trace, revealing the true nature of the items on the offering table.


    Four blood-red wooden plaques stacked together, a small purple sword, a palm-sized Demon Subduing Staff, a book glowing with red light, and a green jade seal engraved with a vividly lifelike Five-Clawed True Dragon.


    Upon seeing these items, joy spread across the woman’s face.


    Her gaze paused at the seal, and she immediately waved her long sleeve, intending to gather all the items into her possession.


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