At this moment, Han Li's whole body was scorched black like charcoal. There was no trace of vitality, and he couldn't summon any spiritual power at all.
He wanted to control his body, but he found that he couldn't even move a finger. He could only let his body drift toward the dark crack.
"This is just an illusion. It's not real. It's definitely not real …"
Han Li kept telling himself in his heart. There was a storm in his sea of consciousness, and he wanted to wake up.
But at this moment, in front of the crack in the sky, the void suddenly fluctuated, and a ripple that was visible to the naked eye rippled. Then, three light black phantoms passed through it and wandered toward him.
Their speed seemed slow, but it was actually fast. They were closing the distance at an incredible speed.
Although his body couldn't move, his eyes could see clearly.
These three phantoms' bodies were illusory, and they were ethereal like spirits. Only one of their heads seemed to be real, and their faces were exactly the same as his.
"This is … the inner demon?
No, this is the extraterrestrial demon … "Han Li's heart suddenly shivered.
However, the next moment, a demon phantom had already appeared in front of him, and it hit him without saying a word.
There was a "bang" sound.
The scarlet cracks on Han Li's body shone brightly, and his whole body collapsed along the cracks. His whole body was like an old porcelain that smashed on the ground, breaking into countless pieces.
In the midst of horror, Han Li suddenly found that although his body collapsed, his Divine Soul overflowed and turned into a green light phantom.
However, he couldn't move at all!
As soon as the surrounding three demon phantoms saw this scene, they were like sharks that had been hungry for several days seeing fish. They immediately swam from all directions and opened their big mouths to bite his phantoms.
There was a soft "pu" sound.
The green light on Han Li's body was suddenly torn off a large piece and swallowed into his stomach.
An indescribable pain came. He had never slacked in tempering his body, and his tolerance for pain was far beyond ordinary people. But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a numbness in his scalp.
The pain wasn't like being skinned, but it was even worse. He couldn't feel where the pain came from. He could only clearly feel that his Divine Soul was being torn apart bit by bit, and his consciousness was gradually weakening.
He could see that the three phantoms were constantly nibbling away at his body made of green light. With every bite, his illusory body would become a little more solid, and the greedy smile on his face would become a little more intense.
This … is this still an illusion?
At this moment, Han Li couldn't resist at all, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
Could it be that I really didn't pass the tribulation successfully? What Spirit Huan Domain, what Liu Le 'er, what Black Wind Sea, what Gan Jiuzhen … were all just an illusory dream caused by the Foreign Heavenly Demons?
'I thought I was remarkable, and was known as the first Mahayana in Spiritual Realm, but I couldn't resist extraterrestrial demon…
. It's all gone …
Han Li's consciousness became more and more blurry, and the green light around him also became fainter and fainter, almost as if it was about to become transparent and disappear.
"Friend Han, don't get caught up in the illusion. We, the extraterrestrial demons, are not like that …"
Suddenly, a slightly cold voice rang out in the surrounding void, and it was like a bucket of cold water had been poured on Han Li.
His vision, which had already become blurry, became clear again. A cold, low shout suddenly sounded in his Divine Sense. Immediately, there was a shrill sound in his ears, as if several sharp awls were drilling hard in his brain. A sharp, soul-tearing pain arose spontaneously.
At the same time, the Heavenly Demon phantoms that were tearing at his body let out shrill screams, and retreated rapidly, disappearing into the void.
Han Li's eyes suddenly lit up, and he regained his consciousness.
At this moment, he was still standing where he was, holding the array disc in his hand, and maintaining the posture of pressing down.
Right in front of him, Fang Pan, who was dressed in black, was frozen in the same running posture, and the tip of the long saber in his hand was pointing straight at the center of Han Li's eyebrows, only a foot away.
The surrounding tall stone pillars were constantly flashing with breathtaking light, but it could no longer affect Han Li.
"Fellow Daoist Magic Light, thank you …" Han Li had a lingering fear, and he communicated telepathically.
"This illusion array is really powerful. If it wasn't for the fact that the extraterrestrial demon race is good at this, and the power of your consciousness is not comparable to that of ordinary Perfected Immortals, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable if it was used on my seriously injured body …" Magic Light also replied with a sigh.
Han Li pondered for a moment, and no longer said anything. He raised his hand and pressed on the array disc again, and he also began to chant.
As the array's five-colored brilliance lit up, Han Li suddenly felt the surrounding light and shadow change, and his figure unexpectedly appeared in a dimly lit hall.
In his line of sight, Fang Pan was kneeling on the ground, and his face was full of fear. He was constantly kowtowing to the front, begging for mercy, and constantly shouting, "Master, spare me, spare me …" He seemed to be completely unaware of Shi Mu's existence.
Han Li took a few steps forward, and saw that in the blurry light in front of Fang Pan, there was a middle-aged man wrapped in chains, and he looked like a zombie. He was sitting on a large pitch-black chair with a golden saber.
The zombie-like man scolded in a deep voice, "How dare you, evil disciple! Do you know your crime by recklessly using the Primordial Isolation Magic Chain?"
Fang Pan, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.
He hastily replied, "Reporting to Master, disciple had no choice but to use this treasure, because the person disciple was facing was too powerful. In the past, the three of us fought together, and one of us died, and the other two were greatly injured. In the end, if disciple hadn't used the magic chain, I wouldn't have been able to suppress and kill that person."
When Han Li heard this, his heart was slightly moved.
After taking a deep breath, he slowly walked in front of the zombie-like man, turned around, and sat down on the large pitch-black chair. His figure slowly overlapped with the chair, and finally completely merged with it.
"Oh, who was that person, and why did you fight to the death with him?" After a moment of silence, he asked the zombie-like man.
"This person's name is Han Li, and he is an Immortal who ascended from the Lower Realm.
This person has a special crystal that contains the power of the Laws of Time. The three of us chased after him because of this item, "Fang Pan hastily explained.
When Han Li heard this, he sighed in his heart. So it was because of this item.
"Oh?
There is such a rare item? Do you know where he got it from? "Han Li continued to ask.
"This … Although we fought to the death with him, we couldn't truly capture him, so we couldn't use the Soul Searching Technique on him, so I don't know," Fang Pan replied.
"You really don't know?" The zombie-like man that Han Li had transformed into raised an eyebrow, and coldly asked.
"I really don't know, and I definitely wouldn't dare to lie to you.
Because I couldn't complete this task, I and the other person received quite a bit of punishment, "Fang Pan replied with a trembling voice.
When Han Li heard this, he was slightly surprised. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and asked:
"Who punished you?
Could it be that the three of you received orders from someone else to do this? "
"This … Master, this person's status is very high, and his background is extraordinary. I really don't dare to speak carelessly, and I hope that Master will forgive me …"
Before Fang Pan could finish speaking, he received a heavy blow to his chest, and his entire body was sent flying. With a "bang", he smashed into a stone pillar in the hall.
The zombie-like man waved his snow white sleeve, and a greenish-black chain immediately shot towards Fang Pan like a spirit snake.
"Pu!" A light sound was heard.
A streak of blood-red light burst forth in the hall. The greenish-black chain was like a long spear, and it directly pierced through Fang Pan's chest.
Fang Pan's complexion was incomparably pale, and he knelt on one knee. He propped himself up, and fiercely vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood.
"Master, please spare my life …" He opened his mouth to beg, but he still didn't dare to reveal that person's name.
"You still dare to deceive me even now.
It seems that you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin. Today, I will clean up my sect, and exterminate you, evil disciple. "The zombie-like man's complexion turned cold, and a" clang "resounded in the hall at the same time.
The greenish-black chains that were scattered all over the ground floated up, and floated in mid-air.
Fang Pan felt as if a majestic mountain was pressing down on him from all directions, and he felt as if he was facing death, and was suffocating.
"Master, please spare my life … I'll speak, I'll speak …" he hastily shouted.
When Han Li saw this, he waved his hand, and all the chains in the hall fell back down, and everything returned to normal.
The zombie-like man that he had transformed into silently looked at Fang Pan, and quietly waited for him to continue speaking.
"That year, the person who ordered the three of us was …" Just as he was about to say that person's name, his cheeks suddenly twisted, and he held his head with both hands as he wailed.
A strange spiritual aura that clearly didn't belong to Fang Pan spread out from his head, and directly impacted the surrounding illusion, causing it to ripple. It looked as if it was about to dissipate.
Han Li secretly cursed, and his figure suddenly rushed forward, and directly escaped from the illusion.
Although Fang Pan, who was in front of him, still maintained his original posture, the eyeballs under his eyelids were moving quickly, and it looked as if he was about to wake up.
Han Li made a prompt decision, and took a step forward. He grabbed Fang Pan's lower jaw, and pinched open his mouth. He flipped his hand, and took out a black bead the size of a longan, and threw it in.
Then, his figure turned around, and without looking back, he soared into the sky.
At this time, Fang Pan, who had been trapped in the illusion for a long time, finally woke up, but it was too late.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a greenish-purple bolt of lightning shot out from between his teeth.
"Rumble!" A loud sound that shook the heavens and earth suddenly rang out!
A giant black sun immediately lit up, and the heavens and earth began to shake violently, and it didn't calm down for a long time.
Han Li floated tens of thousands of feet in the air, and looked down at the collapsing mountain peak and the rising dust. His expression was a little uncertain.
After a series of twists and turns, although he had finally killed Fang Pan, his mood was not relaxed.
He had never thought that behind Fang Pan and the other two, there would be someone with great status ordering them around.
And that person had actually left a mark on Fang Pan's soul. Just now, it was this mark that almost helped him to wake up from the illusion. He didn't know if that person already knew that something had happened to Fang Pan, but he was afraid that he would have to be even more careful in the future.
When the aftershocks from below gradually subsided, Han Li's figure moved, and he flew down.
At this moment, the array on the mountain peak had been completely destroyed, and Fang Pan's physical body had also been destroyed. Not even the slightest bit of the aura of his soul could be felt.