At this moment, in Zhao Gu Zhenren's sea of consciousness, a huge, flickering phantom of an oil lamp emerged. The eyes of the four strange beasts beneath the lamp flickered with a ghostly green light, and all of them opened their mouths, appearing to suck in all directions.

Zhao Gu Zhenren's divine soul was already severely damaged. He immediately felt a violent churning in his sea of consciousness. His divine soul, which had only just stabilized after many days, became unstable once again.

Seeing this, Han Li waved his arm, and a Qing Zhu Feng Yun Sword flashed into existence.

With a thought, he took advantage of the moment Zhao Gu Zhenren's soul was being seized and shot out, instantly appearing before him.

The Qing Zhu Feng Yun Sword in his hand suddenly erupted with golden lightning, directly piercing the sky and forming a massive golden lightning bolt. Like a lightning-whipped thunderbolt, it slashed down towards Zhao Gu Zhenren.

"Zzzzz..."

The void scorched where the electricity passed. Just as the sword's electrical light was about to engulf Zhao Gu Zhenren, a sudden change occurred!

The golden light from the talisman on Zhao Gu Zhenren's brow flared brightly. In his sea of consciousness, a powerful soul shock wave spread out, instantly turning into a violent, overwhelming wave that crashed down, rolling towards the huge phantom of the oil lamp.

However, where the giant wave passed, the phantom of the oil lamp remained motionless, showing no signs of collapsing.

But immediately afterward, the giant wave seemed to be suddenly invaded by extreme cold, instantly freezing into frost, sealing the phantom of the oil lamp within it.

This all seemed lengthy, but in reality, it was completed in the instant the talisman's golden light appeared.

As Han Li's sword approached, his heart suddenly leaped. He immediately realized something was wrong, forcibly reversed the true wheel within his body, and dodged upwards in front of Zhao Gu Zhenren, soaring into the sky.

At this moment, Zhao Gu Zhenren's collar opened slightly, and a white, skeletal sword tip protruded from his chest, the tip of the sword held a blob of white liquid.

Han Li hovered in the sky, his gaze falling on the milky white droplet, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

That drop of pure liquid, condensed from Zhao Gu Zhenren's power of law, if fired with all its strength, Han Li knew that at such close range, he had no way to block it. If hit, even if he survived by chance, he would probably suffer serious injuries.

Although he was currently in a body-snatching state, this body was, after all, his own. If it was damaged or even killed, who knew what the consequences would be?

Han Li glanced at the golden ring above his head and noticed that over a hundred time dao patterns had already been extinguished, a slower pace than when his soul was initially traversing.

However, he had no time to ponder this and soon shifted his gaze back to Zhao Gu Zhenren.

Zhao Gu Zhenren seemed to have awakened from the control of the Soul-Devouring Lamp. With both hands forming a hand seal, the surrounding White Bone Jingguan dispersed on its own, enveloping the Glass Lamp.

Han Li immediately felt the connection between himself and this treasure being severed.

"Good boy, this Soul-Devouring Lamp in your hands is probably even more powerful than the Purple-Green Twin Jades. But now that it has been sealed by this old man, let’s see what else you can take out." Zhao Gu Zhenren said with a gloomy expression, gritting his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Han Li frowned, and the true wheel in his body immediately reversed, his figure vanishing from the spot.

The next instant, another White Bone Jingguan silently crashed down from above his head, burning with raging green flames that pounced out, transforming into a ghostly green fire dragon in close pursuit.

Han Li's figure had just shifted away when another White Bone Jingguan blocked his path in front, its ghostly green flames also pouncing out.

For a time, within the entire Desiccated Bone Spirit Domain, seven White Bone Jingguans alternated, chasing closer and closer, shrinking the space around Han Li.

At the same time, Han Li himself felt the discomfort he had initially noticed becoming increasingly apparent over time, like layers of snowflakes accumulating, finally reaching the point of collapsing the house.

As expected, traveling to a time and space that did not belong to him would cause the entire world to reject him.

"I can't delay any longer..."

Han Li's expression darkened, and with a hand seal, eighteen Qing Zhu Feng Yun Swords flew out simultaneously, circling around him and buzzing with electric currents.

He sensed that ever since returning from the purifying pool, the seventy-two Qing Zhu Feng Yun Swords, also purified in the Golden Thunder Pool, seemed to have undergone some secret change.

Not only had the connection between them become closer, but even the swords' spirituality seemed to have improved significantly.

With a thought, the runes on the eighteen Qing Zhu Feng Yun Swords lit up brightly. A layer of Azure Primordial Sword Qi and a golden lightning simultaneously erupted, cooperating and enhancing each other, sweeping out in all directions.

A huge golden sphere, centered on Han Li, suddenly expanded in all directions, instantly burning the approaching ghostly green flames to retreat and quickly shrink back into the White Bone Jingguans.

"Chirp" However, at this moment, a faint sound rang out.

Hearing the sound, Han Li's heart immediately leaped, and he immediately turned back to look.

The strange bone sword in front of Zhao Gu Zhenren's chest had transformed into a blurred afterimage, shooting through a gap in a White Bone Jingguan and piercing towards the small of his back at a very tricky angle.

The milky white droplet at the tip of the bone sword did not waver in the slightest and approached Han Li with the bone sword.

In this situation, even if Han Li reversed the true wheel, it was too late to dodge.

In haste, Han Li raised his wrist, and a verdant gourd appeared, a burst of light flashing from the mouth of the gourd.

An unusual sound came from inside the gourd, and a dark green ray shot out rapidly, instantly colliding with the milky white droplet.

"Boom!"

The dark green ray containing the aura of destruction law instantly burst apart. The milky white droplet condensed at the tip of the white bone sword paused for a moment, then continued to attack Han Li's chest.

But even this brief pause bought him valuable time.

Golden light burst forth from his back, and the Mantra Treasure Wheel emerged, emitting a large, blinding golden light.

Wherever the golden light reached, the flow of time suddenly slowed down, and the milky white droplet was no exception, slowing down like it was stuck in mud.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li rotated the Qing Zhu Feng Yun Sword in his hand, the runes on the sword body shining brightly. The violent lightning contained within surged out, and he poured all his strength into heavily striking the milky white droplet.

"Rumble"

A huge sound that shook the heavens and earth came, and a large area of void was shrouded in golden lightning.

The milky white droplet exploded, turning into a hazy mist that scattered, while the white bone flying sword trembled violently and flew backward.

Seeing this, Han Li retracted the Mantra Treasure Wheel into his body and flashed forward, raising the Xuantian Gourd again and taking the white bone flying sword.

A green vortex immediately lit up at the mouth of the gourd, and a strong tearing force came out of it, pulling the white bone flying sword and dragging it directly into the gourd.

Zhao Gu Zhenren in the distance saw this, his eyes narrowed, and his hands formed a hand seal, and he waved it violently.

The entire Desiccated Bone Spirit Domain shook violently. The ghostly green flames in the eye sockets of the white skulls on the eight White Bone Jingguans were extinguished layer by layer from the bottom up, until only the eight huge skulls on the top were still lit with green fire.

Until this moment, the light in the Desiccated Bone Spirit Domain became even dimmer. Han Li's heart moved slightly, and he seemed to realize that the surrounding environment was quietly changing.

"To be able to force this old man to this point, little boy, you're just an Early Taiyi Jade Immortal, you really make me look at you with new eyes. It's a pity that the difference in realm cannot be bridged by powerful divine soul secret techniques." Zhao Gu Zhenren walked towards Han Li step by step in the void, speaking slowly.

"Senior, this is not true. This junior's divine soul secret techniques have not been fully used. How does Senior know that this gap cannot be bridged?" Han Li carefully prepared, but his face was natural, and he said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Gu Zhenren's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate for a moment, obviously a little afraid of Han Li's soul attacks.

"Your Soul-Devouring Lamp has been sealed by me. The crystal light small sword that consumed a lot of energy has already been used once. In such a short period of time, you will never be able to use it again, so you don't have to lie to me." Zhao Gu Zhenren said slowly.

"Whether I'm lying to you or not, Senior can try." Han Li held a sword in one hand and the Xuantian Gourd in the other, smiling.

"Then let's try." Zhao Gu Zhenren sneered and shouted.

After saying this, the snow-white light on his body lit up, and his figure suddenly swelled up.

Outside his body, his clothes were torn inch by inch, and ferocious white bones protruded from his body, extending to the outside. The whole person no longer had the demeanor of an immortal, and he directly transformed into a White Bone Giant Demon.

At the same time, the aura on his body skyrocketed several times, reaching a terrifying level.

The entire Desiccated Bone Spirit Domain seemed to be affected by his changes, and the light became extremely dim, and the sense of oppression that came from it also increased several times.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

Zhao Gu Zhenren, who had transformed into a hundred-foot giant demon, had eyes that had turned blood red, but the golden talisman on his brow was still there.

He let out a roar and strode towards Han Li.

Wherever he passed, bursts of violent fluctuations rolled in the void, shocking the void to vibrate, and the space seemed to be squeezed and stacked backward.

The golden light released from Han Li's Mantra Treasure Wheel couldn't help but retreat with the squeezing of space, and it couldn't affect Zhao Gu Zhenren's actions.

The White Bone Giant Demon took a step forward, raised a huge palm, and slapped down on Han Li's head.

His five fingers were all transformed into white bones, like five snow-white bone sickles, directly tearing the void and enveloping Han Li, as if wanting to directly split Han Li into several pieces.