Chapter 1068: Three Treasures Join Forces

After a furious assault, the old Taoist priest's ancient sword finally calmed down significantly. He clearly knew that since he had been unable to break through the demonic energy for so long, Madam Mu's nascent soul was likely doomed.

At this moment, upon hearing Reverend Qimiao's words, a fierce glint flashed across his face. Without a word, he shook his sleeve, and a small, earthy-yellow seal immediately flew out, hovering above his head.

This treasure was flat on all four sides and felt smooth like jade. Its surface, flickering between dim and bright, faintly revealed layers of gold and silver runes. The spiritual energy emitted, though peaceful and stable, was incredibly vast.

Upon seeing this object, Han Li's expression changed slightly.

"Pingshan Seal!" a woman gasped softly in surprise.

Han Li's heart stirred as he looked over.

Indeed, Lin Yinping, who was on one side, was covering her red lips with her hand, staring at the small seal in utter astonishment.

This very treasure was the "Pingshan Seal," a replica of a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure that Han Li had once seen at an underground auction.

Although Han Li had withdrawn from the auction midway that day, he later heard that this treasure had sold for an astronomical price and was won by an unknown cultivator. He never expected it to fall into the hands of the Taiyi Sect.

This sect was truly wealthy and powerful, living up to its reputation as the foremost righteous sect.

Upon seeing the Pingshan Seal revealed, Reverend Qimiao let out a wild laugh. Then, he raised a hand, and with his index finger slightly bent, he flicked the small drum in the air.

A dull, exceptionally muffled sound came from the small drum.

Almost simultaneously, the small drum flashed with a crimson light, and a faint circle of red light immediately appeared around it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar unhesitatingly flicked another finger, and after another muffled thud, the red light intensified by three points and expanded by another circle.

The drum sounds continued, and a red sun, like a setting sun, gradually emerged high in the sky. Its blood-like radiance and the low thrumming of the drum made everyone clearly sense the terrifying power contained within the red sun.

On the other side, the Heaven-Flipping Seal, thrown by Xuan Qingzi, had long transformed into a small mountain twenty-odd *zhang* tall amidst the old Taoist priest's incantations and hand seals. Layers of magic formations, runes, and spells were heavily stacked and covered the surface of the jade seal. At the same time, the surrounding brilliant yellow mist made it even more shrouded in spiritual energy, as if it were an immortal treasure.

As soon as these two treasures appeared, they immediately drew the attention of others. "Huatianqi," who was emanating silver light all over his body, felt the two astonishing spiritual pressures and couldn't help but glance sideways at the treasures, his eyelids twitching. After an unusual look flashed in his eyes, he calmly closed them again.

The giant wolf on the altar also witnessed this scene, its expression freezing for a moment, revealing a grave look.

"Heh heh! You really think you can defeat this Holy Ancestor with just two replicas? You're dreaming." A cold glint flashed in the giant wolf's eyes. After a cold snort, it opened its mouth, and black light surged out. A black orb of light slowly flew out, hovering in front of it, subtly expanding and contracting.

Immediately after, the wolf's mouth continuously spewed out dark black light pillars, which successively vanished into the orb of light.

The orb of light rapidly expanded, transforming into the size of a house in the blink of an eye, then slowly floated upwards, stopping above the giant wolf's head.

This orb of light was dark and profound, instantly making one feel a chill of eerie awe upon seeing it.

The orb of light continued to expand.

"Go!" Xuan Qingzi's face was grim. He solemnly pointed at the giant seal in the air, initiating the attack first.

The Pingshan Seal, emanating myriad rays of light, transformed into a yellow meteor and hurtled towards the giant wolf on the altar. At the same time, the red sun trembled and followed closely behind.

Both flashed exceptionally, creating an astonishing momentum. As soon as they touched the black energy, they shattered it like a broken bamboo. The previous demonic energy was indeed unable to withstand the power of the two treasures.

Although they were only replicas of spiritual treasures, when these two were skillfully combined, their single strike's power was no less than a normal strike from a genuine spiritual treasure.

Seeing this scene, the giant wolf no longer hesitated and spat out a stream of light directly into the massive orb above its head.

Instantly, the black orb trembled, emitting a faint, tsunami-like roar, then shot out, directly rushing towards the two treasures high in the sky.

All demonic energy in its path was swept into the orb, appearing incredibly powerful!

The three peculiar objects finally collided silently in the air.

After a massive sound that made the entire space shift, black light, yellow mist, and crimson light exploded simultaneously. The spiritual pressure, soaring to the heavens, instantly transformed into a clearly defined wall of spiritual energy.

One side was pitch black like endless starry space, while the other side glowed with interwoven yellow and red colors, dazzling like a dreamland.

A rumbling sound came from the boundary between the two, resembling both thunder and the clashing of countless weapons. The two intermingled, growing sometimes louder, sometimes softer. At the perfectly straight dividing line, the black light would momentarily overpower the yellow and red, then the yellow and red crimson light would force the black light back a step. The two were temporarily in a stalemate, appearing incredibly strange.

However, this balance only lasted for a moment. As the giant wolf continuously spewed large light pillars into the black light, it finally overwhelmed the yellow and red light, forcing them to retreat step by step.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Qingzi and Reverend Qimiao's expressions changed drastically.

Evidently, neither of them had expected that after mimicking the body, the opponent could withstand their two spiritual treasure replicas with just its own inherent divine abilities. While they continuously channeled their hand seals, pouring all their spiritual power into the Pingshan Seal and the Red Ming Drum, they exchanged glances, both seeing shock in the other's eyes.

The power of this ancient devil holy ancestor's avatar far exceeded their expectations. Not only had the infallible Demon Restricting Ring proven ineffective earlier, but now even their trump card treasures seemed unable to suppress the opponent. Furthermore, the altar's seal was about to be broken, and although they didn't know what would be released, they could imagine it would be something of extraordinary significance.

Just as the two felt this extreme unease, Han Li, observing the situation before him from the side, suddenly patted his waist. A three-colored spiritual light shot out, swirled, and landed in his hand—it was none other than the Three Flames Fan. He gazed deeply at the power struggle in the distance, which resembled two realms of yin and yang, took a light breath, and with a thought, the concealed humanoid puppet suddenly appeared behind him.

Then, Han Li, without hesitation, rubbed his hands together, and the treasured fan rapidly expanded. In a flash, a giant fan several *zhang* in size appeared in his hand. Although he didn't want to directly confront the ancient devil holy ancestor's avatar hidden within the giant wolf, he knew very well that with no escape route, if Xuan Qingzi and the other person were truly defeated, his own fate would certainly not be good.

Therefore, seeing that these two had used such powerful treasures and were still struggling, he finally couldn't help but intervene to lend them a hand.

A humming sound came from the giant fan, and then the three-colored flames flared brightly. Han Li poured almost all his spiritual energy into the fan.

Now was not the time to conserve energy; he wished he could make the fan's power even greater.

The astonishing spiritual energy emitted by the Three Flames Fan immediately drew the attention of Xuan Qingzi and the middle-aged scholar, who both turned to look almost simultaneously. Upon seeing the Three Flames Fan in Han Li's hand, Xuan Qingzi exclaimed in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist, your treasure..."

Han Li, however, had no intention of explaining. He shook the treasured fan in his hand, and a surge of three-colored flames immediately erupted from its surface. They condensed and transformed into a three-colored firebird, four or five *zhang* in size. With a phoenix cry, it spread its wings and swooped towards the distant yellow and red lights.

As a result, to the astonished gazes of Xuan Qingzi and the middle-aged scholar, the three-colored firebird exploded. A three-colored halo of light appeared within the yellow and red lights, then large gold and silver runes tumbled, and the three-colored halo vanished in a flash.

The yellow and red lights immediately surged, simultaneously revealing wisps of gold and silver flames. They, who had previously been at a disadvantage, instantly overwhelmed the black light and rolled back, slowly pressing down menacingly towards the giant wolf's head.

This surprised Yinwing Yaksha and Lin Yinping, as well as the demon beasts, who had more or less seen Han Li use the Three Flames Fan before. However, the Ten-Thousand-Year Corpse Bear and "Huatianqi" were startled, not only glancing at Han Li twice but also showing a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Xuan Qingzi and Reverend Qimiao were both pleasantly surprised. Although they didn't know what kind of spiritual treasure replica Han Li's Three Flames Fan was, its power was clearly no less than that of the Pingshan Seal and the Red Ming Drum. Immediately, without hesitation, they quickly urged their own treasures, making the yellow and red lights surge even further, preparing to seize this rare opportunity to use the power of the three treasures to resolve the ancient devil holy ancestor's avatar in one fell swoop.

Han Li, pale after unleashing a fan strike, immediately flicked his long sleeve. A shimmering green jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he quickly poured a drop of spiritual liquid into his mouth. His depleted spiritual energy instantly replenished.

Just as he finished this, a piercing wolf howl suddenly came. Han Li's heart tensed, and he quickly looked up.

The giant wolf on the altar was suddenly enveloped in a layer of dazzling black light. The wolf howl came from within, but no one could see anything inside.

Even when Han Li's expression shifted and his pupils flickered with blue light as he used the Mingqing Spirit Eye, he still couldn't see through this layer of black light, which caused him to frown.

Suddenly, Han Li felt something flash within the black light. Then, the silver light shield around him trembled, and a cold light exploded. Something incredibly had struck it.

He didn't even have a chance to react.

"Not good!" Seeing this strange situation, Han Li's heart sank instantly. Without thinking, his expression flickered, but then a crisp cracking sound came from his ear, followed by two more "thump thump" sounds.

Han Li's body shook, and then his entire being was sent flying.

"Eh!" A surprised gasp came from within the black light on the altar, followed by a cold snort, and something else flashed.

"Master, dodge quickly! This is the Heavenly Wolf Drill!" Yin Yue's panicked voice sounded in Han Li's divine consciousness.

Almost simultaneously, a figure flashed in front of Han Li.

"Bang," "Bang," several muffled thuds came. The figure immediately stumbled back several steps. It was the humanoid puppet that had originally been hidden near Han Li. The green robe covering it now had two strange short blades sticking out from its chest and dantian, half-embedded in the puppet's body.