Han Li's expression changed slightly upon seeing this, and he pointed a finger into the void.

*Chi la* sounds echoed a few times!

More than a dozen giant cyan swords once again ejected golden arcs of electricity from their surfaces. The swords trembled violently, instantly shattering the black ice crystals, and the cyan light emitted from the swords returned to its brilliance.

Han Li did not launch another attack, but paused in mid-air, looking ahead with a solemn expression.

At this moment, after a violent surge in the surrounding black mist, a huge black shadow enveloped in mist suddenly flew out from within, instantly arriving not far in front of Han Li.

Not only was its speed unbelievably fast, but it also didn't make a single sound from beginning to end!

Before Han Li could react, a giant three-pronged fork shrouded in black mist had already emerged from the black shadow, stabbing fiercely towards his head.

A mountain-like pressure swept down at the same time, causing Han Li to feel a burst of palpitations.

"Could it not be a Yin Beast?"

A thought flashed through Han Li's mind, and without saying a word, he waved his hand while forming a hand seal.

The dozen or so cyan giant swords around him, which had been ready and waiting, immediately rushed forward together, blocking the top of his head in a staggered manner, forming a sword net.

Thick golden arcs of electricity appeared on the sword bodies, intertwining and flickering.

A shocking loud sound erupted!

The three-pronged fork stabbed onto the sword net with immense force, causing the dozen or so giant swords to tremble violently. The barely formed sword net was on the verge of collapsing.

*Chi chi* sounds rang out loudly!

Streaks of Evil-warding Divine Lightning shot out from the sword bodies, striking the three-pronged fork. Although they dispelled a lot of the black mist surrounding it, the three-pronged fork remained motionless.

Han Li let out a low roar and was about to form another hand seal.

The three-pronged fork suddenly trembled, and then three streams of ink-like black flames surged out from its prongs, instantly sweeping open, enveloping the sword net, and emitting an extremely cold aura.

Wherever it passed, black ice crystals immediately reappeared on all the cyan giant swords, and the golden arcs of electricity on them were also frozen within the ice crystals, making it look somewhat bizarre.

Han Li's expression changed.

As a result, the three-pronged fork suddenly spun, and accompanied by a loud booming sound, the sword net immediately collapsed and disintegrated, with the dozen or so cyan giant swords flying out in all directions.

The three-pronged fork didn't stop at all, continuing to stab fiercely towards Han Li, its speed as fast as lightning, arriving within striking distance in the blink of an eye.

Large swaths of black flames erupted from it, burning fiercely, and in a flash, condensed into a giant black dragon head the size of a house, opening its mouth wide to devour Han Li.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and it was too late for Han Li to dodge.

In the nick of time, he let out a low roar, and eighteen starlight spots appeared on his chest and abdomen. At the same time, he waved his fists and slammed them upwards.

Two starlight fist shadows several feet in size rose out of thin air and collided violently with the three-pronged fork.

Another earth-shattering loud sound!

With starlight and blackness intertwining and flashing wildly, the nearby void trembled.

Han Li only felt a great shock in his body and flew backwards for a hundred feet before steadying himself. A glance revealed that the giant dragon head formed from black flames had also collapsed at this moment, revealing the three-pronged fork inside, which stopped in mid-air again.

The huge black shadow that was wielding the three-pronged fork also seemed to have faltered slightly due to the backlash of the force.

Han Li took a deep breath, suppressed the churning blood within his body, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Even at this moment, he still couldn't see what was within the black shadow, but its strength was so great that it was probably no weaker than any Gold Immortal cultivator he had seen before.

Speaking of which, he had been sneaking into the Fallen Gale since he was alone, and he didn't know how far he had gone. Although he had encountered dangers along the way, they couldn't really threaten him. Before encountering this black shadow, he even felt that the reputation of the Fallen Gale, which was said to be avoided by even Gold Immortals, was somewhat exaggerated.

While he was pondering, the black mist around the distant black shadow surged slightly and approached again.

Han Li had expected this. His body shone with cyan light, mixed with golden arcs of electricity, and his whole body shot out like a crossbow bolt.

Although his speed was fast, the black shadow seemed even faster, like a ghost, quickly closing the distance between them.

Han Li formed hand seals with both hands, and a sharp whistling sound rose within his body.

One cyan flying sword after another shot out from various parts of his body, gathering in one place, and in an instant, transformed into a cyan light ball, blocking him.

The dozen or so cyan giant swords that had been frozen by black ice crystals also shattered the ice crystals on their surfaces again, flying back and merging into the cyan light ball.

Under the spinning of the cyan light ball, it suddenly transformed into a cyan sword lotus about an acre in size.

The black shadow moved slightly, and a large amount of black flames appeared on its surface, burning fiercely, instantly transforming into a huge ghost head, with a cyan face and fangs, and blood-red eyes, looking extremely hideous.

After transforming into a ghost head, its speed suddenly increased greatly, catching up in just a few breaths.

Han Li frowned slightly and urged the sword technique in his hand.

The cyan sword lotus petals all bloomed, and the light it emitted suddenly became brighter. One huge cyan sword qi after another appeared, and at the same time, golden arcs of electricity emerged on them, which was the Evil-warding Divine Lightning, slashing towards the ghost head like rain.

A scene that shocked Han Li appeared!

These sword qi mixed with Evil-warding Divine Lightning fell into the black mist outside the ghost head, disappearing into it as if a mud ox entered the sea. Apart from causing the black mist to surge even more violently, it didn't seem to be able to harm it in the slightest.

The huge ghost head bulged violently, and then opened its mouth wide, emitting a huge roar.

In the roar, circles of black sound waves flew out, as if countless notes were jumping, enveloping the cyan sword lotus.

The cyan sword lotus trembled violently, and then shattered and disintegrated as if it were porcelain, once again transforming into seventy-two cyan swords, which fell down in disarray in the rolling sound waves.

Han Li, who was in the sound wave, trembled involuntarily all over, and his internal organs felt as if they were being stirred by countless knives.

Not only his body, but his soul was also trembling.

Han Li groaned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a storm surged in his heart.

This black sound wave contained a strange energy. If he hadn't cultivated the True Extreme Body and possessed a strong physique, ordinary True Immortal Realm late-stage cultivators would probably have had their internal organs shattered and their flesh turned to mud by now.

"Roar!"

The huge ghost head let out a low roar, and a flash of black light appeared in its mouth. The three-pronged steel fork reappeared in a flash, and black light shone brightly on its prongs.

Accompanied by a piercing screech, three slender black rays shot out from the prongs and disappeared into the void in a flash.

Han Li's heart tightened, and he formed hand seals with both hands. A large amount of golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and the Mantra Treasure Wheel flashed into existence behind him.

As the Treasure Wheel spun rapidly, rolling golden ripples emanated from it and spread around.

However, there were only a dozen or so bright time patterns on the Treasure Wheel now, so the golden ripples appeared quite thin.

Just as the golden ripples appeared, the void not far in front of Han Li trembled, and then three black threads emerged, stabbing towards his chest with extreme speed.

Although the black threads' speed was greatly reduced due to the golden ripples, they were still as fast as lightning.

Although Han Li tried his best to dodge at the first moment, the black threads were too fast, and he was still injured in the shoulder, with a small cut being made.

What was strange was that not a drop of blood flowed from the wound. Instead, strands of black gas lingered.

Without saying a word, Han Li summoned a Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword nearby, which shot back and slashed fiercely on his shoulder, cutting off the wound and a large piece of flesh nearby.

As soon as the flesh left his body, the black gas suddenly turned into black flames and burned fiercely, turning into ashes in an instant.

Han Li's expression was extremely ugly upon seeing this.

Obviously, if he had been a little slower just now, it wouldn't have been as simple as suffering a little flesh wound.

The huge ghost head missed its attack, and the black flames around its body surged, as if it wanted to use some other attacking methods.

Han Li formed hand seals with both hands fiercely.

All the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords that had fallen nearby bloomed with light again. Thick golden arcs of electricity emerged from them, and intertwined and entangled to form a huge golden electric net, which was placed in front of the huge ghost head.

At this moment, from the black mist surrounding the huge ghost head, more than a dozen giant tentacles suddenly flew out, wildly sweeping towards the golden electric net in front of them.

As a result, as soon as these black mist tentacles touched the golden electric net, they all turned into wisps of black smoke with a "sizzle" sound.

The ghost head roared repeatedly, unable to break through for a while.

Han Li breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he released all the Evil-warding Divine Lightning in the Green Bamboo Jade Swords in one breath, and finally managed to temporarily block the opponent.

While he was pondering, he waved his hand and collected all the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords into his sleeves. Then, his whole body rolled in the void, and his body shone with silver light, transforming into a silver giant bird, with silver arcs of electricity jumping all over its body.

It was the Thunder Peng Transformation from the twelve kinds of Awakening of Insects Transformations!

As soon as the Thunder Peng appeared, it spread its wings, and the sound of thunder and lightning rose between its wings. Another pair of crystal wings appeared on its back, which were the Wind Thunder Wings.

With all four wings spread out at the same time, Han Li's body shone with thunder, and he disappeared from the spot.

There were unknown dangers everywhere in the Fallen Gale, and he originally did not dare to use the Thunder Escape Technique at will, but now he was facing an opponent he could not match, and in desperation, he could not care so much.

The huge ghost head roared angrily, and the red light in its eyes intensified. The surrounding black mist immediately gathered, causing the black flames around its body to rise sharply.

With a roll of the flames, the huge ghost head disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

Somewhere in the Fallen Gale, thunder flashed, and the Thunder Peng's figure appeared.

As a result, just as it breathed a sigh of relief, the void not far behind it blurred, and a large amount of black flames emerged. Then, the huge ghost head appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the ghost head appeared, it immediately opened its mouth wide.

*Chi chi chi*!

Three black threads shot out again, shooting towards the Thunder Peng with astonishing speed.

The Thunder Peng's pupils shrank, and its body rolled violently, transforming into a silver electric light and shooting forward, barely dodging the black threads.

Then, the silver thunder light flashed, and the Thunder Peng's figure disappeared again.

The huge ghost head let out a *jie jie* laughter, and the black flames around its body rolled, and it disappeared again.

In the following time, Han Li and the huge ghost head chased each other in the Fallen Gale. No matter how much Han Li increased the distance of the Thunder Escape teleportation, or even used the Thunder Light Formation, the ghost head was like a maggot on a bone, biting tightly behind him, unable to shake it off at all.