?Chapter 1035: Volume 6, Spirit Treasures, Chapter 1031, Eight Spirit Ruler Chapter 1035: Volume 6, Spirit Treasures, Chapter 1031, Eight Spirit Ruler “I was indeed severely wounded and released the Profound Ice Cold Qi, which I had cultivated over many years in my Life Origin Flying Sword, in order to fend off the enemies.


    The situation was quite chaotic at that time, and everyone, including the person who wounded me, wanted to enter the next level as quickly as possible, which is why I was able to escape by a fluke,” Bai Yaoyi said with lingering fear.


    “Oh?


    From what you say, it seems like you’re not very familiar with the person who acted against you!” Han Li asked, his eyebrows twitching.


    “That person must have been among those cultivators who opened the seal.


    At that time, I was at a stalemate with another person and was sneak attacked by them.


    The gigantic ice formed from the Profound Ice Cold Qi could only be destroyed by a late Foundation Establishment Sect cultivator, and not something that could be broken in just a while.


    However, being severely injured, I was also unable to break free, and it was thanks to Fellow Daoist Han’s timely rescue.


    Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.


    Speaking of which, Brother Han, you’re quite impressive, dismissing my cold Qi with a wave of your hands,” Bai Yaoyi said with a hint of admiration in her tone.


    “It was nothing, just lending a hand.


    How did you end up here anyway?” Han Li said nonchalantly.


    “When I and Fellow Daoist Fu parted ways with Brother Han, we went to search a hidden pavilion in Kunwu Mountain and did indeed gain some benefits.


    We were already satisfied and ready to withdraw.


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    But we hadn’t expected that such an astonishing rare treasure phenomenon would suddenly appear here in the Demon Suppression Tower.


    Greed took over us, and we impulsively came over to see what was happening.


    Along the way, we encountered many cultivators chasing each other towards the Demon Suppression Tower.


    There were familiar people from the Yin Sifting Sect among them, as well as another group of cultivators who had opened the seal, including the Silver-winged Yaksha and several Loose Cultivators.


    Seeing so many Great Divine Power holders in the scene, we regretted and wanted to retreat.


    However, someone attacked us without warning, and we were caught up in the affray.


    I was constantly being chased and forced to escape here.


    As for Fellow Daoist Fu, he disappeared mid-way.


    It seems he found an opportunity to escape from the chaos,” Bai Yaoyi intelligently narrated her experience to Han Li, glancing uneasily at the ugly woman beside them.


    She seemed to sense the demon nature and terrifying demon Qi of Gui Ling.


    “Fellow Daoist Bai, you needn’t worry, Fellow Daoist Gui Ling has already agreed to join forces with me.


    Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to come here alone,” Han Li said with a smile as he noticed the woman’s alarm.


    Gui Ling also managed a slight smile at this time.


    “So that’s it.


    I knew Brother Han couldn’t be as muddled as us!” Although Bai Yaoyi didn’t entirely believe the relationship between the ugly woman and Han Li was as simple as it seemed, she was somewhat relieved.


    “However, on my way here, I saw the remains of Fellow Daoist Fu; he has already fallen,” Han Li warned seriously as he conveyed the news of the old man with the surname Fu.


    “Fellow Daoist Fu is dead?” Bai Yaoyi gasped in shock, her eyes flashing with horror.


    “It was I who handled his body.


    Not even his Nascent Soul managed to escape in time.


    By the way, while you were in the ice, did you sense anyone else passing by here?” Han Li suddenly remembered the person holding the Black Blood Saber, his eyes flashing coldly as he asked.


    “Other people?


    I didn’t sense anyone.


    Why, did other cultivators come here?” Bai Yaoyi was startled, unsure why Han Li asked such a question.


    “Since that’s the case, then it’s nothing.


    Fellow Daoist Bai, your Qi has suffered a lot of damage, what do you plan to do now?” For some reason, Han Li hesitated for a moment and didn’t mention the issue about True Man of Dispersal, instead he turned to look at the entrance to the next level and asked the woman faintly.


    “What else can I do?


    No matter what rare treasure is here, I’m no longer harboring any delusions about it.


    I plan to leave this place immediately and wait outside for the crack to open again,” Bai Yaoyi stated without further thought.


    “That’s also good.


    Then I will part ways with Fellow Daoist Bai here.


    I am still rather interested in this treasure.” Seeing Bai Yaoyi retreat, Han Li did not show any surprise and gave his farewells.


    “Since Brother Han is so confident, then I won’t persuade you further.


    Take care!” Bai Yaoyi listened to Han Li’s words, smiled wryly, and responded.


    “Fellow Daoist Bai, take care as well!” Han Li clasped his hands, and his figure swayed as he rushed towards the distant entrance.


    Gui Ling silently followed behind.


    Bai Yaoyi watched their silhouettes, sighed lightly, then took out a bottle of herbs from her storage pouch and swallowed a fiery-red medicinal pill.


    Having walked about twenty paces away, Han Li suddenly seemed to remember something and turned his head to ask from a distance.


    “Fellow Daoist Bai, I have long heard of the reputation of the Northern Night Little Polar Palace, may I have the honour to visit someday?”


    “Brother Han, you jest.


    My palace would surely welcome Fellow Daoist Han,” Bai Yaoyi paused, then immediately responded with a radiant smile.


    “Having heard these words from Fellow Daoist Bai, I can now rest assured,” Han Li casually smiled and truly left without turning back.


    Bai Yaoyi waited until Han Li’s figure disappeared at the entrance, her smiling face gradually becoming serious, her expression turning contemplative.


    Although the woman agreed readily, she was naturally very suspicious about Han Li’s sudden mention of the Little Polar Palace.


    The seventh level was where the ancient devilish techniques and ghost spirits had once fiercely battled.


    It was empty now, without a single shadow.


    Han Li and Gui Ling found the small stone chamber leading to the eighth level quite easily; the two small black-and-white transportation formations were still clearly visible there.


    Staring at the transportation formation before him, Han Li stroked his chin, his eyes revealing a contemplative color.


    “Silvermoon, do you sense anything?


    These two arrays are both short-distance transportation formations, they should lead to the next layer.


    It’s not that something is calling you.


    Can you sense anything?” Han Li silently asked Silvermoon in his Divine Sense.


    “Strange, within these two transportation formations, there seems to be something I am familiar with.


    However, the white one seems stronger,” Silvermoon slowly replied.


    “That’s enough.


    Then let’s go through the changing color transportation formation.


    The black one has a faint evil aura, which makes me quite uncomfortable,” Han Li calmly said to Silvermoon after a moment of silence.


    Afterward, without saying another word, he stepped into the white transportation formation, and Gui Ling, seeing Han Li’s actions, also walked in without asking further questions.


    Han Li cast an incantation at the edge of the formation, and as a sudden thought flashed past, they disappeared amidst the flashing white light.


    Almost immediately upon their appearance on the eighth layer, Han Li and Gui Ling hastily summoned the Primal Astral Shield for protection, while the other instantly covered themselves with Blood-Red Battle Armor.


    After all, who knew if someone was waiting to ambush them on the other side of the transportation formation?


    With their experiences, they naturally wouldn’t overlook this point.


    The anticipated attack did not occur, but waves of booming sounds like tumultuous waves came one after another.


    As soon as the slight discomfort from being transported faded, Han Li glanced around and was instantly startled.


    The scene before him was just too chaotic.


    In the sky and on the ground, flying sword magic treasures were flying everywhere, spiritual lights bursting all around, streaks of light shooting through.


    With just a quick glance, Han Li saw over a dozen figures, including the Silver-winged Yaksha and other demon beasts, a Sect Master surnamed Xu, the Endless Sky Saintess, and two female cultivators from the Immortal Transcendence Sect, even several unfamiliar faces of cultivators who seemed to be from the Ye Clan.


    However, Ge Tianhao and others were nowhere to be seen.


    It was unknown whether they were destroyed halfway here or had not yet reached this place.


    At this moment, these cultivators were not attacking each other but were dispersed around a palace.


    Near the palace, there was a huge Array and dozens of altars, each altar topped with a several meter tall white jade Stone Golem.


    These Stone Golems were clad in Golden Armor and held Golden Giant Blades in their merged hands, all of them had come to life.


    Working in unison with the restrictive formations of the giant array, they struck out brilliant golden lights that were several meters long, engaging the multiple cultivators, seemingly not at a disadvantage.


    But the focus of nearby cultivators was not solely on these Stone Puppets.


    Many attacked while occasionally scouting towards the sky above the palace.


    Floating about ten meters above the palace was an oddly shaped green Wooden Ruler, emitting a faint green Spiritual Light.


    This ruler was half a meter long, antique in its pattern, slowly rotating non-stop.


    If that were all, it would appear to be just a typical treasure which wouldn’t attract the attention of so many cultivators.


    However, every time the Wooden Ruler completed a rotation, numerous pale silver lotuses suddenly appeared nearby, seemingly real and unreal, gently floating.


    Within these lotuses, there were eight ethereal Spirit Beasts of various sizes, half-visible and half-hidden, raising their heads towards the ruler and emitting clear sounds, as if worshiping it.


    “Suan Jiao Beast, Eight Qi Deer, Golden Scales Jiaoa€|” After recognizing them for a moment, Han Li couldn’t help but inhale a breath of Spiritual Energy.


    These Spirit Beast mirages were none other than the infamous demon beasts from ancient times!


    “Eight Spirit Ruler!


    I did not expect the Three Elders of Kunwu would not take this Spiritual Treasure back to the spirit realm!” Before Han Li could react, Gui Ling, nearby, unexpectedly murmured in shock.


    “Eight Spirit Ruler?” Han Li’s expression shifted slightly.


    “The Eight Spirit Ruler is also one of the heavenly skill Spirit Treasures.


    Its use in ancient times was not frequent, hence it was not very famous.


    But since it is considered a heavenly skill Spiritual Treasure, its power is definitely extraordinary,” Silvermoon slowly said.


    “What, are you alright?” Han Li frowned, carefully detecting an oddity in Silvermoon’s voice.


    “I don’t know, it’s very strange.


    Although I originally did not recognize this treasure, just now, detailed information about it suddenly appeared in my mind.


    Moreover, there seems to be something inside that palace calling me.


    No, not a thing, but a very close person is calling me.


    That’s not right, it’s my other half inside there,” Silvermoon seemed a bit bewildered, speaking somewhat incoherently.


    Han Li frowned, just as he was about to listen more carefully to what Silvermoon was saying, figures like the young Sect Master Xu and Silver-winged Yaksha among others had noticed Han Li’s arrival.


    All at once, over a dozen glances filled with hostility or suspicion shot towards him.


    Feeling a chill in his heart, Han Li naturally couldn’t afford to ask Silvermoon for more details.


    Instead, a gleam flashed in his eyes as he briskly stepped out of the transportation formation, and his figure then soared into the sky.


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