Published: August 27, 2025
Chapter 308: Displaying Great Skill
Han Li glanced at the magical artifacts beside him, then suddenly reached into his storage pouch and pulled out three identical small red forks.
He gently tossed them out, and they instantly transformed into three streaks of red light, darting toward a certain black-clad cultivator.
This set of "Flaming Chain Flying Forks" was a spoils of war that Han Li had scavenged from some unlucky victim who died during the battle with the blood spider. Their power was quite impressive. Moreover, since they were a complete set, they were easier to control, so Han Li decided to keep them.
Han Li then pointed to his other artifacts with his hand. Two streaks of black light and six streaks of golden light emitted a long cry and flew off in different directions.
Only now did the terrifying aspect of Han Li's great yin technique truly reveal itself—he was able to control so many magical artifacts without the slightest confusion. Seeing so many top-grade magical artifacts rushing towards him, the flag-wielding cultivator showed a look of horror, without a trace of intention to block them head-on.
He hurriedly threw his black flag at the three red lights, then tried to use his artifact to dodge. However, under the entanglement of the three red lights, the black flag immediately erupted with a surge of black light and shattered into countless fragments.
Without the slightest pause, the three red lights swiftly reached the cultivator and struck his protective shield violently.
Poor guy—his low-level shield was only that of a qi refining stage cultivator. How could it withstand the combined attack of three top-grade magical artifacts? The shield lasted only a moment before emitting a crisp cracking sound and dissipating into smoke.
With a look of despair, the cultivator watched as the three red lights circled him lightly. Suddenly, he burst into a huge fireball with a "puff" sound, burning into flying ash.
At the same time, the two black lights and six golden lights that flew out behind also headed toward the heads of two other cultivators. They effortlessly shattered their defensive artifacts and shields, slicing them into two halves.
This sudden attack threw the remaining cultivators into chaos. Who still had time to set up a grand formation? Survival was the priority.
Most immediately turned and fled into the sky. A few bold but not very clever cultivators unleashed their prized magical artifacts, trying desperately to block Han Li’s assault.
But unfortunately for them, Han Li had no intention of getting entangled in a fight. He pressed forward at full strength without hesitation.
More than ten streaks of gold, black, and red light swarmed toward any magical artifact in their path. The defending artifacts were like eggs against stones—soon smashed into countless fragments and vanished from the world. As for their owners, Han Li naturally wouldn’t let them live, wiping them out one after another.
By now, aside from those black-clad cultivators who had fled several hundred yards, only the young prince and a masked man—presumably Chief Steward Wang—remained unmoving.
The so-called "Black Wind Formation" had no chance to display any power and had already been preemptively destroyed by Han Li’s foresight.
Han Li turned his gaze toward the young prince and the steward, causing them to silently exclaim "Not good!" They immediately assumed defensive postures, their bodies emitting faint black light that concealed their forms, instantly becoming shrouded in an ominous aura.
“Hmph, playing tricks!” Han Li sneered coldly.
Though he didn’t know exactly what cultivation techniques the two were using, they were clearly very similar to the demonic technique of the bald burly man. He just didn't understand why their bodies emitted black light instead of the blood aura from the bald man—could it be due to different cultivation levels? Han Li wondered in puzzlement.
What Han Li didn’t know was that the young prince and the steward were secretly cursing their luck.