All of the giant octopus's tentacles suddenly retracted, and its huge body suddenly turned into a blurry black shadow as it pressed towards Fang Pan.
This scene looked as if a purplish-black mountain was rapidly moving at the bottom of the sea. It was incomparably strange.
Before the octopus's figure arrived, an indescribable pressure surged towards Fang Pan from the violent tumbling of the surrounding seawater. This caused Fang Pan's figure to sway, and the green light on his body trembled violently. His figure shot backwards like a giant crossbow.
Fang Pan's figure staggered a few times before he barely managed to stabilize himself.
The giant octopus had already appeared less than a thousand feet away from him, and its eight tentacles fiercely lashed out at him. The tentacles streaked across the seawater, emitting a muffled roar that sounded like muffled thunder.
Although Fang Pan was shocked, he did not panic. His body flashed with a green light, and he immediately turned into five identical figures that shot towards the left and right like lightning.
The giant octopus's eight tentacles paused for a moment, as if it did not expect Fang Pan to have such a move up his sleeves. However, in the next moment, the eight tentacles still came crashing down with great force.
Immediately, rocks flew everywhere, and the whipping of the tentacles created several deep ditches that were hundreds of feet long.
Fang Pan's five doppelgangers took advantage of this moment to narrowly avoid the tentacles' attacks, and charged towards the surface of the sea like lightning.
The giant octopus angrily roared, and its eyes flashed with green light as it opened its mouth wide.
With a "chi la" sound, five streaks of purplish-black lightning, each as thick as a water bucket, shot out.
These five streaks of purplish-black lightning looked ordinary, but their speed was far faster than normal lightning. In a flash, they caught up to Fang Pan, and accurately struck the five Fang Pan's bodies.
Five loud explosions sounded out!
Four of the Fang Pan's disappeared amidst the purplish-black lightning, and only the leftmost Fang Pan remained. It was sent flying forward, and with a "wa" sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
However, he did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries, and with a roll, he stabilized his body.
The torn clothes on his back revealed a dark golden inner armor, and its surface was covered with dark golden scales.
At this moment, there was a deep gash on the inner armor, and many of the scales on it had shattered. It seemed that the armor's spirituality had been greatly damaged, but in the end, it had not been penetrated.
When Fang Pan saw this, he turned into a dazzling green streak of light and flew forward at an unbelievable speed.
"Roar!"
The giant octopus let out an enraged roar. Its eight tentacles extended and retracted, and it turned into a blurry black shadow again as it chased closely behind the azure streak of light.
His speed in the ocean was not much slower than Fang Pan's.
The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, disappeared into the distance in an instant. The turbulent seawater gradually calmed down.
At this moment, Han Li's figure flew out from the crack at the bottom of the sea. He looked in the direction that Fang Pan and the giant octopus had flown off to, a look of hesitation in his eyes.
Immediately after, he turned into a green shadow and flew in that direction.
From the looks of it, the plan was starting to succeed. However, although this sea beast was strong, it might not be able to take Fang Pan's life. Thus, Fang Pan could not be completely at ease.
Han Li's current speed was far slower than Fang Pan and the giant octopus. The two of them had already flown out of the range of his divine sense.
However, the Immortal Spiritual Energy fluctuations left behind were too obvious.
Following these tracks, he flew for almost an hour.
After a while, his figure came to a stop.
The seawater hundreds of miles in front of him surged crazily as if it was boiling. Countless whirlpools rose and fell, tumbling endlessly. Even at this place, he could still feel the huge waves surging towards him with great force.
In the center of this chaos, there was a huge ball of light that was tens of miles in size. Countless dazzling purple electric arcs and black fog danced on the ball of light.
These electric arcs and fog intertwined, forming balls of purplish black light before exploding.
Wave after wave of destructive power spread out in all directions. Even the seabed was constantly being torn apart, and streams of dark red magma began to emerge from it.
"Spirit Domain … No, it's not the same. It should be some kind of domain magic similar to the Spirit Domain."
Han Li muttered to himself as he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure from the huge ball of light. He could not help but feel a lingering fear in his heart.
Although the giant sea monster that he had lured out had terrifying strength no less than the Late Stage of True Immortal, it seemed to be some kind of wild species that had not fully developed its spiritual wisdom. Otherwise, when it appeared, it would have used such a domain magic, and he would have suffered a calamity.
This thought flashed in his mind for a moment, and he quickly threw it to the back of his mind.
Then, a layer of blue light appeared in his eyes. He looked at the ball of light in front of him, and he could vaguely see two figures, one big and one small, moving quickly inside it. They collided with each other from time to time.
The big figure was naturally the octopus, but at this moment, its huge figure had shrunk to a hundred feet tall, and it seemed to be more agile. The other figure was Fang Pan.
Fang Pan's speed seemed to be greatly restricted in the space of the ball of light. He was at an absolute disadvantage, and from time to time, he was hit by the tentacles.
At this moment, he looked extremely miserable. His face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and the green light on his body was dim.
However, there was a silver scroll floating above his head, from which countless silver runes shot out, forming a layer of silver rune light screen around his body. Although he was constantly hit, he did not suffer serious injuries.
Bang!
Fang Pan was once again hit by a lightning-like tentacle, and was sent flying. The silver rune light screen flickered wildly.
After a long period of fighting, the octopus seemed to have become somewhat impatient. It waved its tentacles faster and faster, and the frequency at which Fang Pan was hit also increased.
At this moment, Fang Pan's heart was filled with unspeakable bitterness.
He was unable to break this purple-black space of the ball of light that was similar to the Spirit Domain with his current cultivation. Moreover, this wasn't a long-term solution. Once the fairy weapon above his head was broken, he would certainly perish here.
The jealousy and hatred in his heart towards Han Li became even more intense as this thought crossed his mind.
At this moment, the tentacles of the octopus monster suddenly paused and opened its mouth.
A large mass of pitch-black ink gushed out of its mouth, and covered the sky and the earth.
Fang Pan felt a pungent fishy odor assaulting his face, and he felt dizzy.
His heart shuddered, and he hastily urged the power of his Divine Sense to expel this strange feeling from his mind. At the same time, the silver scroll above his head emitted a buzzing sound, and emitted a bright light.
Countless silver runes gushed out of it, and with a slight rotation, they transformed into a disc-shaped silver light shield. It looked like a silver moon, and it blocked the top of his head.
A loud sizzling sound rang out!
The surface of the silver light shield emitted wisps of smoke as soon as the black ink came in contact with it. It was instantly corroded, and it was riddled with holes.
A large mass of black ink seeped into the shield, and continued to envelop Fang Pan.
In a moment of desperation, Fang Pan immediately changed his hand sign, and he uttered a few cryptic incantations.
Puchi!
The silver scroll suddenly burst into flames, and balls of silver flames fell down, and instantly ignited the silver rune light screen that enveloped Fang Pan's body.
From afar, Fang Pan's entire body seemed to have transformed into a surging and burning silver fireball.
The pouring black ink turned into wisps of black smoke as it was engulfed by the silver flames, and dispersed.
However, before Fang Pan could heave a sigh of relief, the octopus monster's eight tentacles suddenly straightened into long rods, and transformed into layers of rod shadows that madly swept towards Fang Pan from all directions.
A series of earth-shattering loud noises resounded!
The silver fireball trembled violently, and the scroll hovering above Fang Pan's head became smaller and smaller as it burned. It seemed that it wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and it would completely collapse and disappear.
"No!
I can't accept this! "
Fang Pan roared, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he flipped his hand and took out a hazy green pill.
This pill was only the size of a thumb, but its entire body emitted waves of astonishing spiritual power. There were also many incomparably small green runes that vaguely formed the shape of a lifelike mini green dragon above the pill.
This pill was called the Green Dragon Pill, and it was a pill that he had spent a large amount of money to prepare in order to break through to the Late Stage of True Immortal Realm. Although it wasn't a Dao pill, its value wasn't inferior to a normal first-grade Dao pill.
At this moment, he naturally didn't take out this pill to break through to the next stage.
This pill had a miraculous effect, and that was to stimulate the potential of the person who consumed it. It would allow one to explode with a powerful battle strength that far exceeded one's cultivation level in a short period of time, and by personally experiencing a higher cultivation level, it would greatly increase the chances of breaking through.
Fang Pan didn't think too much, and opened his mouth to swallow the pill in his hand.
An incomparably dense green light suddenly blossomed from the surface of his body, and his originally weakened aura began to rise. In the blink of an eye, it had recovered to its previous level, and it continued to rise.
At this moment, all the potential in his body seemed to have been forced out.
Violent fluctuations of Celestial Spiritual Power erupted from his body, and green light danced on his body like flames.
Bright green specks of light appeared all over his body, flickering as if they were blinking eyes. There were a total of 23 of them.
But then, somewhere on his body, another spot of green light suddenly lit up.
The next moment, the twenty-four spots of light seemed to resonate, and suddenly lit up at the same time, causing the aura on his body to rise again, and actually reached the level of the octopus monster.
Fang Pan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which fused with the silver scroll above his head.
The scroll was originally on the verge of destruction, but after the blood fused with it, the silver flame that wrapped around the scroll suddenly flourished, and turned into a silver fireball that was several feet in size.
The silver flame runes that had originally wrapped around his body suddenly all flew back, and fused with the fireball.
Boom!
The silver fireball flew into the sky, and then exploded with a loud sound.
Countless silver lights mixed with violent waves of air swept out in all directions, and forcibly blocked the mountain-like black shadow formed by the eight tentacles.
Fang Pan took this opportunity to turn into a blurry green shadow, and shot out of the ball of light like a bolt of lightning. Unknowingly, he had once again held the black long saber in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the edge of the ball of light.
Without saying anything, the green light on the surface of his body shone, and actually transformed into seven identical figures. The black long saber in their hands shone brightly, and at the same time, they fiercely slashed forward.
"Open for me!"
The seven black saber lights suddenly combined into one halfway, and turned into a huge saber light that was almost ten thousand feet in length, and slashed at the purplish black light screen in front of him.
Crack!
The purplish black light screen flashed wildly, and a deep crack appeared on it. Then, it shattered, and a large hole appeared.
Fang Pan's figure instantly turned into a green light, and shot out with lightning speed.
All of this seemed to take a long time, but in fact, it only took a breath or two.