Chapter 1915: Fierce Battle with the Three Demons (Part 1)

Volume Ten: Battle in the Demon Realm

"Just as I thought. Among the demons I killed earlier, someone must have had a significant connection to you. Only such a bloodline secret art could have planted a tracking mark on me without my knowledge. However, your emotional state just now was a bit too unstable; you even triggered this bloodline mark. Otherwise, how could I, Han, have discovered your presence, fellow Daoist?" Han Li smiled faintly. With a wave of his sleeve towards the green mist, a silver fireball shot out, instantly turning the green mist into ashes.

"Given your cultivation, you must not be an unknown figure among the demons. State your name first," Silverlight Fairy said, a hint of killing intent flashing in her eyes.

"Hmph, I am the Might Venerable, a subordinate of the Bloodlight Saint Ancestor! Human, you killed my grandson! Today, I shall tear you limb from limb and refine your soul!" Despite facing two cultivators at the Integration stage, the one-horned old man showed no fear. Instead, he stared intently at Han Li as he spoke.

"Is that so? We'll have to see if you have the ability," Han Li chuckled, completely unconcerned.

It was hardly surprising! Given his divine abilities, a mere demon at the early Integration stage was hardly worth his attention.

"You wish to fight the two of us by yourself? Brother Han, there's no need to waste more words with him. This demon has appeared here alone; it's an excellent opportunity to eliminate him."

Silverlight Fairy's words were chillingly cold. With a movement, the two silver hooks in front of her suddenly transformed into dense, silvery hook shadows, pressing down overwhelmingly on their opponent.

Seeing this, Han Li's lips curved into a slight smile as well. Silverlight Fairy's words perfectly matched his own intentions. Immediately, he rolled up his sleeve, and the silver ruler in his hand swept out once more.

Amidst the dazzling silver light, a ruler shadow dozens of feet long shot out again. With a flash, it arrived before the one-horned old man, despite being launched later, and cut down without hesitation.

The Might Venerable saw this and let out a low growl. The long black staff he held in one hand suddenly swayed, instantly transforming into a dense wall of black staves that protected his body impenetrably.

When the silver ruler shadow slashed onto the staff shadow, it bounced back with a tremor. Then, under a strange power, it shattered and dispersed inch by inch, unable to break through the staff shadow's defense in the slightest.

At this moment, countless hook shadows also shot forth, one after another. However, with a chaotic flash of silver light on the surface of the incredibly powerful staff shadow, they all vanished instantly.

Finally, after two clear chiming sounds, the two silver hooks also bounced back, revealing their original forms.

Seeing this, Silverlight Fairy's beautiful face sank, and she changed her incantation hand seals.

After the two silver hooks swirled once, they suddenly transformed into two streaks of silver light and shot up into the sky, vanishing in a flash into the void.

The next moment, the entire sky suddenly experienced violent fluctuations. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was strangely stirred up. In an instant, countless white and red runes surged forth from the void, swirling rapidly to condense into two massive, hazy light masses, each about an acre in size.

One mass shimmered with white light, silently. The other mass churned with a red glow, roaring loudly. Both simultaneously sank and pressed downwards.

When the one-horned old man saw the might of these two light masses, his heart was startled. With a shake of his hands, the staff shadow in his grip suddenly transformed into a dark, swirling hurricane, directly sweeping towards the two light masses in the air, as if intending to forcefully break them with a single strike.

But at this moment, Han Li, from a distance, calmly rubbed his hands together. With a flash of iridescent light, the silver short ruler in his hand mysteriously vanished.

The next moment, a faint light flashed behind the one-horned old man. The silver short ruler quietly extended out, and with a flash, it transformed into a stream of light and shot out, as swift as lightning.

Caught off guard, the one-horned old man was instantly enveloped by this layer of silver light, and was wrapped in several layers in a flash.

The one-horned old man let out a roar of fury. A great black light burst forth from his body, as if he wanted to burst open the silver light, but this was clearly a futile wish for the moment.

At this moment, the black hurricane formed by the staff shadow collided with the light masses in the air.

After a thunderous explosion that seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart, the entire sky shook violently.

The black hurricane instantly transformed into two identical towering pillars, fiercely plunging into the two light masses, sinking in halfway.

After the two light masses swirled and dispersed for a moment, a luminous crescent moon and a fiery red sun emerged from within.

Both emitted dazzling light. They enveloped the two massive pillars, trapping them temporarily.

Even though the one-horned old man growled continuously, and immense power surged through his arms, he couldn't withdraw the two black colossal staves even an inch. It was as if the treasures had taken root within the crescent moon and red sun.

Han Li witnessed this scene, a cold smile appearing on his lips. At the same time, he pointed an empty finger at the old man.

The silver light, which had originally enveloped the old man, suddenly hummed loudly. Numerous silver runes of various sizes appeared on its surface, and a colossal force began to crush towards the Might Venerable, instantly dispersing more than half of his protective black aura.

Seeing this situation, the one-horned old man, despite his extreme reluctance to part with his treasured weapon, could only reluctantly release the massive staff from his hand. However, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He swiftly formed hand seals and let out a sharp cry.

An astonishing scene unfolded.

The Might Venerable, whose body was already massive, suddenly expanded wildly once more. Two fleshy lumps protruded from both sides of his shoulders, and after an astonishing sound of crunching and cracking, they instantly transformed into two additional heads, identical to the one in the middle.

Similarly, four more fleshy masses strangely emerged from his back, and with a flash of black light, they transformed into two more pitch-black demonic arms.

In an instant, the one-horned old man transformed into a demonic figure with three heads and six arms. Black demonic energy surged from his body, and his aura was at least twice as powerful as before. His cultivation, originally at the early Integration stage, surged to around the mid-Integration stage.

With his cultivation greatly increased, a ferocious expression appeared on the demon's face. With a flip of his six hands, six black demonic swords appeared, and with a flash of sword light, countless black threads burst forth like a massive net.

The silver light that had enveloped him was cut into countless fragments with sizzling sounds as it tore through the air.

Upon seeing this, Han Li's expression changed. Without thinking, he gestured with one hand in the air.

The shattered fragments of the silver light, with a flicker of spiritual light, were about to re-condense back to their original state.

But in that brief delay, the three-headed, six-armed Might Venerable moved, breaking free from his restraints and vanishing from his spot.

The next moment, a ripple appeared dozens of feet away at another location, and the black figure appeared with a fierce flash.

With a great roar from the demon, demonic energy surged over his body, and bright black demonic patterns emerged. Then his body expanded at an incredible speed, growing to over a hundred feet in size. With a sweep of his six arms and a flash of black light, the six massive swords mysteriously vanished. Instead, several gigantic hands, like small mountains, reached out separately.

Two of them grabbed towards the crescent moon and the red sun, while two others pressed down separately on Han Li and Silverlight Fairy.

They carried gusts of demonic wind, their momentum utterly astonishing!

The last two hands, however, had their fingers moving and changing, continuously forming incantation seals.

At the same time, the two heads on the demon's left and right sides closed their four eyes. Their mouths were slightly agape, with black runes flickering in and out, and faint incantations could be heard.

Although the crescent moon and red sun, formed from the two silver hooks, were extremely profound and wondrous, under the grasp of the greatly enhanced demon, they could no longer restrain the two black colossal staves. With a tremor, they transformed into two phantom streaks and shot away, landing in the two demonic hands that had reached out in just a flash.

When the two merged, they reverted into a single black colossal staff.

Almost simultaneously, Han Li felt the sky before him darken as a gigantic black palm appeared before him, accompanied by a foul stench assailing his nostrils.

Han Li's face showed no change in expression. A golden light swirled around his body, and with a movement of his sleeve, a hand reached out, transforming into a massive golden hand that rose to meet the attack in the air.

Before formal contact, a clap of thunder erupted from the surface of the golden palm's phantom. Countless golden electric arcs shot out, and with a flash, its five fingers interlocked with the gigantic black palm, colliding with it.

With a peal of thunder, countless golden threads flickered and shot out. The demonic hand was extinguished with a single strike, as if it had met its nemesis!

On the other side, Silverlight Fairy dared not directly confront the suddenly enhanced strike from the old man. The moment the demonic hand reached her, her body transformed into a wisp of clear wind and vanished.

The demonic hand struck empty air, causing a wave of black energy to surge and churn.

The one-horned old man, who had transformed into his three-headed, six-armed true form, saw that his previous attack was ineffective. His central face instantly became even more ferocious. The incantations from his other two heads ceased, and two of his hands, which had been forming seals, suddenly pointed at Han Li and Silverlight Fairy respectively, in the void.

Two piercing shrieks tore through the air from his fingertips. Two streaks of bloody light shot out, and in a flash, they disappeared into the void.

Han Li, who had been expressionless, suddenly frowned. With a sudden wave of one hand in front of him, a hazy black mountain appeared, seven or eight zhang tall, completely shielding his body behind it.

It was precisely the Primordial Magnetic Mountain!

The next moment, the bloody streaks appeared with a flash several zhang away in the void. With a mere movement, they fiercely stabbed into the small black mountain.

With a 'thud', the bloody streaks struck the mountain peak, and after a flash of blood-red light, they sank into it. They penetrated several feet deep before dispersing and vanishing.

Han Li's expression changed slightly.

No one was more aware of the Primordial Magnetic Mountain's formidable defense than he was. After being refined multiple times with countless rare materials, even ordinary Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures could not leave the slightest mark on it.

Yet, before his eyes, it was almost directly pierced through. This showed how terrifying the power of these bloody streaks was; no wonder even the old demon had to prepare carefully after transforming before he could unleash them.

Although this attack was nothing to him, given Silverlight Fairy's cultivation, she probably couldn't withstand it easily.

As Han Li thought this with lightning speed, he heard a muffled groan from the other side. He quickly swept his gaze over and saw Silverlight Fairy pressing one hand to her shoulder, trembling as she stumbled back a few steps.

In front of her, a red shield, a banner, and a jade tablet had transformed into three masses of light, blocking the attack. However, their lights were dim, and they appeared to have suffered significant damage.