Chapter 2479: True Immortal Descends Gets the Fruit

The small bottle merely spun around in the wind, then suddenly vanished from its original spot, as if into thin air.

The next moment, a fierce wind began to rage above the dense forest, and five-colored spiritual clouds surged forth.

With a sudden clap of thunder, a colossal bottle mouth, seemingly large enough to blot out the sky, suddenly emerged from the spiritual clouds. After a slight downward tremor, countless dark-green runes erupted from it.

The moment these runes flew out of the bottle mouth, they transformed into bursts of green mist, exploding outwards.

Instantly, a massive wave of law power enveloped the entire land.

A tremendous rumble ensued!

The air merely trembled slightly, and countless trees and earth surged skyward like a tide.

At first, they were just individual trees and clumps of earth, but in an instant, vast stretches of dense forest and large chunks of land followed.

No matter how much material was drawn within a thousand zhang of the bottle mouth, it would instantly pulverize and be completely absorbed.

The void within a ten-thousand-mile radius became distorted and blurry, entirely shrouded in a faint green light. On the ground, a massive, dark basin appeared out of nowhere, its bottom extremely smooth and devoid of vegetation, and it was still deepening at an eerie speed.

With an angry roar, a burst of white light suddenly shot out from beneath the earth in a certain part of the basin. After a flicker, it transformed into a terrifying colossal elephant, over a thousand zhang tall.

The elephant was crystalline white all over and had a pair of purplish-red fiery wings on its back. With just a slight flap, rings of purple thunder-fire immediately emanated, and it charged ferociously towards Han Li's location.

"So it's the Heavenly Elephant Venerable," Han Li muttered, "no wonder he possesses the divine ability to transform wood into spirits."

Upon seeing the white flying elephant, Han Li's pupils slightly contracted, but he merely pointed a finger at the bottle mouth high in the sky while silently chanting a spell.

With a "bang!"

The green light from the colossal bottle mouth flickered slightly again, and something indistinctly shot out from it.

The white colossal elephant let out a mournful cry as a dark-green chain appeared mysteriously around its body. In a blur, it was bound tightly.

The colossal elephant thrashed its wings wildly, and a layer of white crystalline light pulsed unstably all over its body. Astonishing waves of air surged outwards, but the dark-green chain clung to its body like a maggot on a bone, and amidst a blur in the surrounding air, it suddenly thickened and tightened.

With a low growl!

The colossal elephant shattered into pieces like porcelain shards, revealing a middle-aged monk in a white cassock from within.

The monk had a refined appearance, but his face was now filled with panic. Seeing the chain flicker and coil around him again, he gritted his teeth, shook his sleeve, and pulled out a long, slender, blood-red strange blade. With a flash, he fiercely slashed at the chain.

With a "boom!"

A strong, pungent scent of blood permeated the air amidst the surging blood-light, and a dazzling blood-flower bloomed in the sky, almost completely engulfing the monk's figure.

However, the dark-green chain remained unharmed amidst the rapidly swirling blood-flower, and after a blur, it securely wrapped around the monk once more.

At the same time, streaks of green light emerged in the nearby void and gathered simultaneously towards the center. Instantly, a shimmering green hurricane shot skyward, and an incredible immense force surged from within it, tearing the blood-flower into countless fragments.

Then, amidst a flash of crystalline light, the hurricane suddenly transformed into countless green blades, which surged towards the monk in the center.

Each of these blade-like green shards was as thin as paper. Their surfaces were covered in strange dark-green spiritual patterns, and a faint aura of law emanated from them.

Bound, the monk's divine sense swept over these green blades, his face instantly turning ashen. Before they could truly strike, he suddenly bellowed:

"Stop! This humble monk concedes and is willing to hand over the Dao token." No sooner had he spoken, he hurriedly opened his mouth and spat out a light silver token.

Han Li's chanting abruptly ceased. After glancing at the silver token, he said expressionlessly:

"One? What about the others? If you are unwilling to surrender them all, then do not blame me for being truly merciless."

"Alright, I'll hand them all over!" The middle-aged monk's pupils slightly contracted upon hearing this, but after a brief consideration, he said with a bitter smile, "Since I've encountered such a powerful fellow Daoist, it seems this humble monk is out of luck and must completely withdraw from the contention."

Then he opened his mouth again and spat out two more silver tokens.

This time, the moment the two tokens left the monk, a ripple immediately appeared beneath him, and a five-colored light formation materialized out of thin air.

The light formation merely spun around, and instantly, both it and the monk vanished from the void.

Only the three silver tokens and the dark-green chain remained in the original spot.