Seeing Qu Lin escape, Gui Lingzi only flickered his gaze for a moment, and ultimately did not pursue.

Compared to a Gold Devouring Immortal, Han Li was more attractive to him at the moment.

After all, from the various messages previously sent back, it could be basically determined that the掌天瓶 (Palm Heaven Bottle) was on Han Li.

At this moment, the most awkward situation was that of Lan Yan.

As a disciple of the Nine Yuan Temple, she was helping outsiders invade her own sect, and Han Li was the only hope for her to save Lan Yuanzi, so she had no choice but to help.

"Tsk tsk, eating inside and out, more damned than foreign thieves." Gui Lingzi's gaze fell on Lan Yan, and he said in a sinister manner.

Lan Yan had no way to defend herself and could only bite her lower lip tightly, not saying a word.

At this point, she had no choice but to follow Han Li down this dark path.

Facing a Great Luo mid-stage cultivator, Han Li naturally did not dare to be arrogant. After a slight hesitation, he cupped his fist and said,

"Senior, I have come to your sect not to cause trouble, but to retrieve my spirit pet. Now that your sect is under attack, it is precisely the time when Senior needs to take action and turn the tide. Why doesn't Senior let me go and catch those big fish that truly threaten your sect? When I came, I passed through Jin Yu Pass, where there are many people from the Reincarnation Temple."

Hearing this, Gui Lingzi only glanced at him coldly, not interested in responding at all. It seemed as if he was considering how to deal with these two trapped intruders.

Han Li naturally did not think that he could get rid of the other party with a few words. While speaking, his eyes lit up with a purple-幽色 (purple-幽色) light, looking around, while secretly accumulating immortal spiritual power, trying to find a way to escape.

After scanning around, he saw that the stone room was dark all around. Under the dim firelight, he could vaguely see the walls were covered with strange纹路 (紋路) like ghost drawings, which looked like blood grooves deeply embedded in the walls.

After Gui Lingzi walked around outside the formation, he suddenly raised his hands, pinched the magic seals, and chanted incantations in his mouth.阵阵 (Zhènzhèn) ethereal sounds echoed in the stone room.

As his voice sounded, Han Li's mind suddenly felt a sharp sound, and then became a little dizzy.

The sound of water flowing echoed around the stone room, and a strong bloody smell immediately filled the surroundings.

"Soul Law?" Han Li was surprised, but also felt something was not quite right.

He quickly activated the Refining Spirit Art, and at the same time, "噼啪 (pī pā)" sounds burst forth from his body. Suddenly, a circle of golden electric light transformed into a thunderous robe that enveloped his whole body. The black light threads that困缚 (kùnfù) his whole body melted away under the touch of these golden electric lights.

However, Lan Yan's eyes beside him became empty and dazed, with a look of pain and hideousness on her face.

Han Li frowned and yelled at Lan Yan. A crystal light burst out from between his eyebrows and struck Lan Yan's brow. At the same time, several golden thunder snakes shot out from his body and缠绕 (chánrào) the woman's body, dissolving all the black light threads on her body.

"Uh..." She groaned painfully and slumped to the ground, then woke up.

"Evil-repelling Divine Thunder... and the Refining Spirit Art. Are those Celestial Court Surveillance Envoys eating shit? They actually allowed you to cultivate the Refining Spirit Art to such an extent. But that's fine too. It's a rare opportunity to run into me today." Gui Lingzi did not know whether he was talking to Han Li or talking to himself. From time to time, he revealed a few strange smiles.

After saying that, he nodded to himself, as if he had made some decision in his heart.

Han Li did not know how Gui Lingzi understood the word "缘分 (yuánfèn) - predestined affinity", but from his expression, he knew that it was definitely different from his own. He did not want such a karmic affinity.

Just then, he suddenly noticed that although Gui Lingzi had stopped chanting, there were still阵阵 (zhènzhèn) ethereal sounds echoing around, overlapping and pressing together, becoming more and more intense.

The bloody smell around was not weakening at all, but becoming more and more濃郁 (nóngyù).

"Fellow Daoist Han, it's over... We've entered Saint Envoy Gui Lingzi's 万灵陷仙阵 (Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Trapping Formation). We're doomed this time." Lan Yan said with a pale face after waking up.

"万灵陷仙阵 (Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Trapping Formation)... This place is filled with ghostly aura, where is there half a point of spiritual energy? I think it should be called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation." Han Li frowned when he heard this, and thought to himself.

He turned his gaze and looked around intently. He saw that on the black crystal pillars standing around, there were actually faces of狰狞 (zhēngníng) and strange ghosts, piled together densely, making people's scalp tingle.

Among them were those with human appearances, and also those with demon appearances. Each of them had eyes wide open, and looked as if they were roaring, looking恶形恶状 (èxíng èzhuàng), ugly and terrifying.

The layers upon layers of voices, like a woman's怨 (yuàn) low诉 (sù) in her ear, were发出 (fāchū) from the mouths of these terrifying ghosts filled with ghostly aura.

Han Li suddenly thought of an idea in his heart, and immediately felt something was not good.

These tearful voices, each one like a snowflake, accumulating bit by bit, were like snow on a mountain peak. Once a climate was formed, it would be the time of an avalanche. At that time, even the炼神术 (Refining Spirit Art) might not be effective.

"Immediately seal your hearing and smash these crystal pillars." He frowned and shouted loudly.

Lan Yan did not hesitate when she heard this, and immediately did as he said.

However, after she sealed her ears with immortal spiritual power, she found that the sound around her ears was not reduced at all, but seemed to directly響 (xiǎng) in her heart, becoming more and more clear.

She was shocked, but she couldn't care about anything else. She held a blue long sword in her hand and slashed down at a black crystal pillar in front of her.

Seeing their actions, Gui Lingzi did not intend to stop them at all, but just watched coldly.

Lan Yan's heart "咯噔 (gē dēng)" skipped a beat. The long sword in her hand had already lit up with锋芒 (fēngmáng), turning into hundreds of fierce blue sword lights, and斬落 (zhǎnluò) on the black crystal pillar over there.

Without the expected bursting sound, Lan Yan's sword light fell on the crystal pillar, as if a knife had been砍 (kǎn) on cotton, and directly陷 (xiàn) in, swallowed by the乌 (wū) light-flashing crystal pillar.

Before Lan Yan could finish being surprised, a "轰隆 (hōnglōng)" sound came from not far away.

She quickly turned her head and saw Han Li pinching the sword诀 (jué) with his hand, commanding dozens of flying swords entwined with golden lightning, transforming into thousands of golden sword lights, and slashing towards dozens of black crystal pillars in front of him.

The golden thunder light reflected each other, with rolling thunder sounds inside, the momentum of which was shocking. It looked as if he had directly captured a patch of Celestial Tribulation Thunder Pool from the Ninth Heaven, wanting to炸 (zhà) this void into齑粉 (jīfěn).

Seeing this scene, Gui Lingzi outside the formation also changed his expression, obviously not expecting the changes before him.

"隆隆 (hōnglōng lōng)..."

In the next instant, a booming sound that made Lan Yan's ears ache rang out.

The幽 (yōu) dark stone room was suddenly like a golden sun rising, drowned in a golden thunder light.

Different from where Lan Yan's sword light landed, wherever Han Li's seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords passed, the black crystal pillars collapsed and shattered, directly炸 (zhà) into粉碎 (fěnsuì).

But surprisingly, among the exploded pillars, not only was there not a single crystal shard flying out, but they directly turned into a mist-like thing, which instantly spread out.

尖啸 (Jiānxiào) sounds continued in the鬼雾 (guǐwù), as if ten thousand ghosts were crying. The evil ghost figures continued to飞射 (fēishè) from it, densely packed, as if endless.

Contrary to Lan Yan's expression when she saw these endless ghosts, Han Li's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He waved his hands and changed the magic formula on his hands. A burst of "滋啦啦 (zīlālā)" sounds suddenly sounded again.

In the鬼雾 (guǐwù), a piece of golden electric light swept away, like golden spiders, extending thunder spears in all directions, and instantly knocked countless ghosts into green smoke, and消散 (xiāosàn).

The low whispers of the ghosts were also disturbed by the sound of thunder.

"Is this a bit of a waste..." Han Li frowned and said to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, an abnormality occurred.

On the wall directly in front of him, a huge bloody light suddenly shone, and a huge鬼脸 (guǐliǎn) condensed from bloody traces emerged, opening a bloody mouth, and suddenly sucked forward.

A huge bloody vortex then emerged, and the golden lightning released from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords surged away and was completely absorbed by it.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which integrated a variety of至刚至阳 (zhìgāng zhìyáng) thunder and lightning, should have been the nemesis of all ghosts, but the current situation was obviously reversed.

Han Li was shocked, and quickly raised his hand, trying to call back the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords.

As a result, in the huge vortex, a bloody tongue探 (tàn) out like lightning, and like a蟒蛇 (mǎngshé) spitting out a letter, it rolled up most of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords and pulled it towards the bloody vortex.

Han Li only had time to recall a small part of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, combined into one and held in his hand. The rest flew directly into the bloody vortex uncontrollably and could not be感应 (gǎnyìng).

After the golden thunder of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords disappeared, all the ghosts that came out of the crystal pillars immediately lost their nemesis, and immediately turned into a ghost tide and涌 (yǒng) towards Han Li and Lan Yan.

Seeing this, Lan Yan waved her hand, and a blue spherical light curtain suddenly expanded, turning into a water attribute spirit domain with a radius of a thousand feet.

As soon as the ghosts entered the range of the spirit domain, they immediately seemed to be陷 (xiàn) in a洋 (yáng), and were constantly冲 (chōng) by waves of blue纹 (wén) surging like tides,阻挡 (zǔdǎng) in front.

However, before long, more and more ghosts涌 (yǒng) out from all the black crystal pillars around, and the ghost tide they凝聚 (níngjù) became more and more壯大 (zhuàngdà), pressing towards Han Li and Lan Yan from all directions.

Finally, Lan Yan couldn't resist, and the spirit domain was scattered. All the ghosts撲 (pū) up and submerged them.

At this moment, a faint golden light suddenly lit up, and Han Li's time spirit domain was suddenly铺设 (pūshè), covering the ghosts who涌 (yǒng) in.

If the ghosts could still衝擊 (chōngjī) by relying on their numerical advantage in Lan Yan's spirit domain, in Han Li's domain, they were as if they were all定格 (dìnggé) in place, unable to move at all.