Published: September 9, 2025
Chapter 774: Yin-Yang Demon Corpses
After the radiance faded, a silver rainbow revealed a beautiful woman in white, none other than the woman surnamed Bai whom Han Li had seen before. She appeared midair, expressionless as she scanned the surroundings. Upon seeing Han Li and Feng Bing, her elegant brows twitched slightly.
The sudden appearance of this woman also caused the light-speed figure that Tian Zhong had transformed into to hesitate. He reappeared, his expression dark and unsettled.
Feng Bing, upon seeing this woman break through the shield, couldn’t help but brighten and shouted,
“Fellow cultivator Bai, your timing is perfect. This person is Mulan’s Fourth Divine Master. Let’s quickly restrain her so Han Daoist can go save the others first.”
“Fourth Divine Master? So you were involved in this trap as well,” the woman surnamed Bai said icily, casting a sharp glance at Tian Zhong with a hint of killing intent.
“Never thought there would be someone besides that brat who could break through the Blood Net Shield. I knew the Yin Luo Sect’s fellows were somewhat unreliable,” Tian Zhong muttered darkly, ignoring the woman’s question.
“Seeking death!” Seeing that her question was going unanswered, the woman’s face suddenly turned ashen. With an angry shout, she rubbed her hands together and then raised them. A vast wave of icy air, filled with countless intricate snowflakes, swept toward her opponent, overwhelming in momentum.
Seeing this, Feng Bing pointed at the Fire Spirit Flask floating in the air, and fierce flames surged from the other side to attack Tian Zhong in a pincer move.
Han Li no longer hesitated. His wings flashed behind him, thunder roared, and he instantly shook off the green shadow before rushing toward another Blood Shield.
Although he had some confidence in destroying the green shadow using the spiritual summoning talisman, saving people quickly to turn the tide was even more important.
Seeing the next Blood Shield just ahead, Han Li flipped his hand and a thunder pearl appeared.
“Master, be careful!”
Just as Han Li took a breath, preparing to deploy the thunder pearl, Silver Moon’s warning voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
Han Li’s heart tightened, but without hesitation, he threw the thunder pearl forward. It transformed into a swirl of azure light and fiercely slammed into the shield below.
At that moment, a head-sized blue fireball shot out from nowhere, colliding with the thunder pearl like a meteor chasing the moon.
With a soft “puff,” the thunder pearl was silently swallowed by the fireball, which then spun rapidly, transforming into a roughly one-foot-long azure firebird floating in the air.
A fierce expression flashed across Han Li’s face. He formed hand seals, and the thunder pearl exploded inside the firebird with a “boom.”
Yet the bird merely shook its body violently, then acted as if nothing had happened. In fact, it even grew slightly larger, fixating its gaze tightly on Han Li.
Han Li cursed inwardly and looked up.
From Mulan’s direction, a series of blue fireballs flew, landing near the Blood Shield. In the blink of an eye, they also transformed into blue firebirds, surrounding the shield and guarding it.
Now Han Li understood. These birds were sacred birds related to the blue flame, no wonder the thunder pearl ended up nourishing the opponent.
After all, the main ingredient of the thunder pearl was purified with blue flame.
Not far from that Mulan sacred bird, a woman surnamed Le was coldly watching Han Li. Their eyes met.
It turned out she was the one manipulating the demonic bird. Han Li immediately understood the situation and was naturally furious.
However, when his gaze fell on the nine ancient lamps floating in front of her, Han Li narrowed his eyes. Observing the slowly burning blue flame, he calmed down and showed a thoughtful expression.
Meanwhile, the blue firebirds showed no intention of attacking Han Li. They just circled the Blood Shield, flying in a protective dance.