The purple-clothed woman, who was restrained by Han Li's Divine Sense cage, suddenly raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile.
Then, a small green spirit peeked out from her shoulder and glanced at them with resentment. Then, it disappeared into the purple-clothed woman's body in a flash.
The purple-clothed woman's body flashed with green light, and her long black hair instantly became half green and half purple.
One of his eyes turned green and the other purple.
Han Li was struck by a burst of powerful spiritual sense sweeping toward him from within his sea of consciousness. The cage that he had created using the chains of his spiritual sense was immediately struck by the violent impact, and it was unable to withstand it in the slightest.
"Two souls in one body!" Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly retreated.
"In the past, I only knew that the Purple and Green Beauties were twin sisters. Their combat power was extremely strong when they fused, and they became famous after killing a Zenith Heaven cultivator together. However, no one knew that they had two souls in one body.
This … Then what was it that collapsed with the island just now? "Shi Chuankong's face was also full of surprise, and he also retreated.
"It's most likely some kind of External Incarnation ability.
Since they have two souls in one body, the strength of their soul after fusion is probably comparable to a Zenith Heaven cultivator. Don't … "Before Han Li could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp scream.
The scream was extremely sharp, like a sharp spear that directly penetrated Han Li and Shi Chuankong's sea of consciousness, causing their consciousness to be in a mess. The Celestial Spiritual Power in their bodies became chaotic, and their bodies fell to the ground involuntarily.
Han Li forcibly repressed the excruciating pain in his sea of consciousness and hurriedly activated the fifth layer of the Spirit Refinement Technique. A burst of invisible power immediately appeared in his sea of consciousness, forming an invisible shield of light that kept the onslaught of the voice at bay.
On the other side, Shi Chuankong was caught off guard and could not react at all. His body fell straight down, and he directly smashed into a green forest. No one knew if he had fainted or not, but there was no movement.
"It's because Master was kind enough to let you live, so Sister Zi He advised you kindly. You actually did not know what's good for you, and dared to plot against us with Shi Chuankong. You really deserve to die." The purple-clothed woman stopped screaming and said.
At this time, her voice suddenly became coarse. Clearly, it was Qingling who was speaking.
Han Li calmed himself down and didn't reply. Instead, he activated the Spirit Refinement Technique to its fullest extent. With a flick of his wrist, a burst of azure light appeared around his body and 18 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords appeared. The tips of the swords were pointed directly at the purple-robed woman while emitting a series of trembling sounds.
When the purple-clothed woman saw this, she sneered and opened and closed her mouth a few times.
Accompanied by the sound of an incantation, Han Li only felt his vision blur, and then he felt the light around him dim, as if the whole world had fallen into darkness.
He slowly raised his head and looked up. In the pitch-black void, he could only see two huge eyeballs floating in the air. One was green and the other was purple. Both of them were emitting waves of light that rippled out like water.
When this light wave swept across his body, there was no discomfort. Instead, there was a very comfortable warmth, like a spring breeze.
As the ripples of light swept through Han Li's body, he felt a warm sensation throughout his body. His consciousness unknowingly fell into an extremely lazy state, and his tensed mind seemed to slowly relax.
However, in the depths of his consciousness, the little man that belonged to him was now entangled by layers of green-purple halos, and he kept shouting with his mouth wide open.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the heavy shackles of the green-purple halos.
Nevertheless, Han Li was after all not an ordinary Primordial Unity cultivator. His strong willpower and the strength of his divine sense were far beyond the purple-clothed woman's expectation.
Seeing that Han Li was still shaking his head, trying to wake up from her control, a faint trace of surprise flashed in the purple-clothed woman's eyes.
After all, when he encountered Middle-stage Primordial Unity cultivators in the past, he could not maintain a trace of clarity in his mind under such a powerful divine soul attack.
"Sister, if we devour his divine soul, I'm afraid that our cultivation will be able to go a step further." The purple-clothed woman's voice suddenly became gentler, as if it was Zi He who was speaking.
"Don't be too careless. This person's divine soul power is far beyond that of ordinary Primordial Unity Jade Immortals. You and I have to do our best to offer his and Shi Chuankong's heads to our master. Otherwise, we will lose such an important incarnation. Although we have been doted on by our master for many years, we will inevitably be punished." The purple-clothed woman's green eyes lit up, and it was Qingling's voice.
"Then I'll listen to you, sister," Zi He said, and the purple-clothed woman looked at Han Li.
She saw that he had gradually recovered from the divine soul attack, and his body had regained its stability. He was suspended in mid-air, looking at them with a complicated look in his eyes.
"He can actually wake up on his own …" Zi He said with some surprise.
Han Li forcefully suppressed the aftershocks in his sea of consciousness, and his eyes focused. The Wheel of Mantra in his body instantly reversed, and his body shot toward the purple-clothed woman. The 18 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords beside him also drew streams of flowing light, and shot out one step ahead of him.
"You want to fight in close combat? Dream on," Qingling scolded softly.
As soon as her voice fell, the 18 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords had already arrived in front of her, and they stabbed straight toward her.
However, when the flying swords were about 100 feet away from her, they were held back by a strange force that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye. They were suspended in mid-air, trembling, and unable to move forward.
Seeing this, Han Li's body froze, and the purple light in his eyes instantly lit up.
Under the Demonic Eyes of the Ninth Secret, the force that blocked the sneak attack of the Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords was immediately revealed. It was actually 18 thin and transparent divine will crystal threads.
They spread out from the purple-clothed woman's body, and tightly wrapped around the body of each long sword, making it impossible for them to move.
"She can actually materialize divine will?"
With a thought from Han Li, the lightning patterns on the Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords immediately flashed, and threads of golden lightning immediately exploded, rippling with the power of the Law of Thunder and Lightning.
"Zzt!"
With a burst of lightning and thunder, the divine will crystal threads that wrapped around the 18 flying swords immediately broke and dissipated.
The Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords immediately let out a clear sword cry, and they once again shot toward the purple-clothed woman like lightning.
"Courting death!" The purple-clothed woman shouted, and it seemed that the two women had spoken at the same time.
Both of their hands formed a seal, and they put their hands together in front of them, forming a strange hand seal.
"Break for me!" The two of them roared.
A translucent spiritual domain instantly spread out, and all the Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords that were flying toward them were enveloped in it.
The moment the flying swords entered the spiritual domain, Han Li immediately cried out in his heart, "Not good!"
In the next instant, the divine will connection between him and the flying swords was cut off.
The lightning on the 18 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords disappeared, and the sword Qi retracted, as if they had all become ownerless objects. All of their power was withdrawn, and they hung in the air.
No matter how Han Li tried to use his divine will to connect with them, the 18 flying swords did not respond.
This spiritual domain, which was mixed with powerful divine will, was less than a hundred miles in circumference, but it seemed to be isolated from other divine senses. Not only did it cut off the connection between Han Li and his natal magic treasure, but even his own divine sense was affected.
Han Li's expression did not change. With a twist of his wrist, another Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword appeared. The sword flashed with a golden light, and a golden lightning immediately appeared.
"Fortunately, as long as I don't use my divine will, the flying swords will not be affected."
Han Li secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he felt a little regretful. If he had known that this would happen, he would have cultivated the Spirit Refinement Art a few days ago. Perhaps he would have reached the peak of the fifth level by now, and he would not be so passive now.
However, at this moment, it was useless to think about these things.
"You dare to be distracted while fighting with us? You're courting death." At this time, Zi He's delicate voice sounded.
A strangely shaped glass lamp suddenly flew out from the front, heading straight for Han Li.
Han Li focused his gaze on the lamp and saw that it appeared to be quite simple and unadorned. There were four sinister-looking strange beasts with their backs to each other. They were facing four different directions and were holding up the lotus oil lamp with their hands in a heaven-raising pose.
There was no oil inside the oil lamp, but there was a little green flame the size of a bean, slowly trembling.
The moment Han Li's gaze came into contact with the oil lamp, his whole body stiffened. All of his attention was immediately attracted by the small flame, and he could no longer look away.
In his sea of consciousness, the shadow of a huge oil lamp appeared. The eyes of the four strange beasts below it flashed with a dark green light, and they all opened their mouths, looking like they were sucking in the air.
Han Li's heart trembled. Immediately, he felt the power of his soul begin to flow away quickly. Like wisps of smoke, they all flowed into the mouths of the four strange beasts.
As the power of his soul quickly flowed away, the flame on the oil lamp suddenly flourished. It was like a torch filled with oil, burning fiercely.
"The Soul Devouring Lamp has already lit up in his sea of consciousness. The power of his soul will run out very soon. Devouring his soul is only a matter of time. Let's go kill Shi Chuankong first and get rid of any future problems for master," said Qing Ling.
"Sister is right," said Zi He.
Although their tones were different, to outsiders, it still seemed like one person was talking to himself. It was extremely strange.
With that, the Twin Beauties shot down, flying towards Shi Chuankong.
At this moment, Shi Chuankong still lay on the ground without moving. He seemed to still be unconscious, and the ripples of his soul were extremely weak.
When they were dozens of feet away, the Twin Beauties suddenly raised their hands, and a purple and green metal chain shot straight towards Shi Chuankong's head.
There was a soft "pu" sound.
The metal chain directly pierced the back of Shi Chuankong's head, smashing him like a ripe watermelon.
Looking at his bloody head, half of the Twin Beauties' faces revealed a joyful smile, but the other half had a strange expression, and a hint of doubt appeared on their faces.
"Wait, why didn't the Nascent Soul escape?" Qing Ling's expression froze slightly, and she called out.