"I didn't expect that a little demon fox like you would have such a heavenly flame.
Oh … I see, it must be that Han brat who gave it to you. No wonder he is so difficult to deal with.
But this is really an unexpected surprise. It seems that my opportunity has come!
Haha … "The black-robed old man stared at the silver seal on Liu Le 'er's left arm and laughed.
Liu Le 'er was tied up by the black net at the moment. She couldn't move at all like a dumpling. After hearing the old man's words, she suddenly thought of something and cried out involuntarily,
"You are Qi Xuan from the Tengui School!"
"Yes, I am Qi Xuan.
It seems that you should also know the purpose of my visit! "Qi Xuan's smile disappeared, and his face showed a hideous expression.
"You want to use me to lure my brother here? Don't even think about it!"
Liu Le 'er shouted angrily, and a trace of determination flashed across her pale and bloodless face.
Then, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up with a dark green light. A crystal green light appeared between her eyebrows and flickered violently.
Seeing this, the old man pointed with one hand, and a black light shot out. It instantly went into Liu Le 'er's eyebrows.
The green light between Liu Le 'er's eyebrows flashed and disappeared. Before she could have any other thoughts, she fainted.
"Hmph!
Now is not the time for you to die. When I catch that Han Li, I will burn you into ashes with the Earth Ghost Flame in front of my grandnephew's memorial tablet. You will never be able to reincarnate! "
After Qi Xuan muttered a few words to himself, his eyes returned to the girl's left arm again. After a slight hesitation, he turned his hand and took out a fiery red round bottle. It was densely engraved with various unknown runes.
He threw the round bottle in his hand, and it floated in front of him. Then, he chanted and flicked his fingers. It seemed that he was slowly activating some kind of secret technique.
After a long time, he let out a low shout and pointed at the round bottle with one hand.
"Poof!"
All the runes on the bottle suddenly lit up, and a fiery red light flew out from it.
Dozens of fiery red crystal silk flew out of the light and flashed into the silver seal on the girl's left arm. Then, it pulled out.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The silver seal immediately shone brightly. Under the pull of the crystal threads, silver flames appeared.
Qi Xuan rejoiced in his heart and quickly formed a seal with both hands.
The light erupting from the mouth of the vial instantly became a lot denser, and even more translucent threads emerged from within before disappearing into the silver seal.
Liu Le 'er's body trembled slightly, and her left arm twitched as she groaned.
More and more silver flames were drawn out of the seal, forming the shape of half a silver firebird. However, its aura was extremely weak, and it seemed to be on the verge of falling asleep.
At this moment, a burst of azure light appeared at the bottom of the seal, faintly emitting a power that wanted to pull the Firebird back.
Seeing this, Qi Xuan let out a disdainful smile and spat out a mouthful of blood into the bottle.
Immediately thereafter, brilliant red light erupted from the vial, and all of the translucent threads intertwined to form a pair of translucent chains that latched onto the Fire Raven's neck.
Silver light flashed on the surface of the bird's body, and it awakened.
It seemed to have noticed the chains on its neck, and it let out an angry cry. It spread its wings, and the silver flames on its body flourished as it spat out a silver pillar of fire from its mouth.
As soon as the translucent chains came into contact with the silver flames, they disappeared in the blink of an eye. The pillar of fire pierced through the flaming red bottle without any reduction in speed, and continued to shoot toward Qi Xuan.
Because of the suddenness of the incident, and the astonishing speed of the pillar of fire, it reached the old man in the blink of an eye.
Qi Xuan was greatly alarmed, and without hesitation, he waved his hand to summon a small green shield to block. At the same time, his body shot back with a series of afterimages, appearing several hundred feet away. However, his left arm had been burned to ashes due to coming into contact with some of the silver flames.
If it weren't for the fact that the flames seemed to be weak, he would have been severely injured even if he didn't die.
He took a deep breath and took out a blood-red pill. The muscles on his severed arm squirmed frantically, and new flesh grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, his left arm had regrown.
The old man looked in the direction of Liu Le'er with a lingering fear.
The fiery red bottle and the small green shield had already been completely devoured by the silver flames. After the silver Fire Raven's attack, the seal on the young girl's left arm flashed with a green light, and it disappeared without a trace.
Although he was caught off guard and suffered a hidden loss, the more it was so, the more he looked at the seal with a burning gaze.
… …
Within a verdant mountain range that had a winding landscape, mist rose and spirit energy suffused the air, and numerous exquisitely carved pavilions and palaces were distributed all over.
In the sky above a remote valley, seven or eight figures swept from a distance, and descended toward the entrance of the valley.
Among these people, the leader was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. He was dressed in a snow-white robe, and his handsome face was full of arrogance.
As soon as he landed, he immediately said to the others, "Enter the valley immediately. This time, we can't let it escape no matter what."
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, and immediately rushed into the valley.
A grey-robed, white-haired old woman did not listen to the order like the others. Instead, she held a strangely shaped purple cane in her hand and walked to the youth's side.
The youth looked at the old woman and said, "Grandma Sun, you should also go. This Purple Cloud Marten is very cunning. If you don't act, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to succeed."
The white-haired old woman shook her head and said, "Young master, this old woman is ordered by the temple master to protect you. You must not leave your post."
The white-haired old woman shook her head and said, "You are only entering the valley before me to capture the Purple Cloud Marten. How is that considered leaving my post?"
The youth frowned and said, "The temple master ordered me to follow you closely. If anything happens to you, I will not be able to absolve myself of the blame even if I die ten thousand times."
A trace of displeasure appeared on the youth's face. He said, "This Gourd Valley is under the jurisdiction of my temple, and it is only a snap of the fingers from our sect. Who dares to come here? Isn't he tired of living?"
"That may be so, but …"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the youth impatiently, "There is no need to say more. If you delay any longer and the Purple Cloud Marten escapes, I will report it to the Ancestor and hold you responsible."
The old woman's expression became ugly, but she still hesitated and did not move.
"What are you waiting for?"
Seeing this, the youth immediately became angry.
The white-haired old woman could only grit her teeth and heavily tapped the ground with her purple cane. She turned into a rainbow and rushed into the valley.
The youth looked at the back of the old woman and was still a little annoyed. He waved his sleeve and walked into the valley.
As a result, he had only taken two steps when he felt something strange behind him. He subconsciously looked back, only to see two deep blue lights shaking endlessly, and his Divine Sense immediately became blurry.
In the void behind him, the green-robed Han Li slowly appeared. Blue light flashed in his eyes and he held a purple talisman between his fingers.
He calmly put away the High One Invisibility Talisman. His lips curled into a smile and he walked in front of the youth.
At this time, the youth's eyes were lifeless and his expression was lifeless. He stood motionlessly in place.
"Where is the Realm Temple's Condensing Star Platform?" Han Li directly asked.
"On Nine Palace Peak … the peak." The youth's lips trembled as he replied.
"Oh, why is it not on the main peak, Jingtian Peak?" Han Li asked with some confusion.
"Nine Palace Peak is the highest mountain and has the widest view from the top. It is more suitable for receiving the power of the stars, so the Ancestor placed the formation on this mountain." The youth answered without hesitation.
"Who is guarding the Condensing Star Platform? What is their cultivation?" Han Li nodded and continued to ask.
"The arrangements of the temple …" The youth's face was expressionless. His mouth constantly opened and closed as he spilled out the situation on Nine Palace Peak.
Nine Palace Peak was the largest peak of the sect, second only to Jingtian Peak. It was naturally an important place for the Realm Temple. Normally, a large number of sect elders and disciples cultivated there.
However, the peak where the Condensing Star Platform was located was a large forbidden area in the sect. Apart from a few inner sect elders and a few core disciples, no one else was allowed to enter.
According to the youth's description, the Condensing Star Platform was sealed by a powerful restriction and there was an unknown number of elders guarding it. It could be confirmed that there was at least one Unity Stage elder overseeing it.
Han Li muttered to himself for a while before pointing his finger at the youth's forehead. Soon after, his figure disappeared like smoke.
The white-clothed youth's eyes regained their clarity. He remembered that there was something strange behind him and quickly looked back. However, he saw that it was empty and there was no one there.
He shook his head in confusion and continued to walk into the mountain valley.
On the other side, Han Li's figure emerged from behind an ancient tree. He lifted his foot and was about to fly up.
At this time, a ray of light suddenly shone from his waist. A yellow talisman flew out on its own and floated in the air.
When Han Li saw this talisman, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
"Whoosh!"
A ball of fire soared in the air and the talisman spontaneously combusted.
As the flames rose, a vague shadow appeared in the flames and gradually became clearer.
In the shadow, he saw a green-robed girl lying paralyzed on a stone table. Her beautiful face was devoid of blood and her eyes were tightly shut. She had already fainted.
Her slender wrist was tightly gripped by an emaciated and large hand.
The owner of the hand was wearing a black robe. He had white hair and a black beard. His figure was skinny and he was looking at him with a malicious expression.
"You are Qi Xuan!"
Han Li looked at the old man and then at his robe. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked.
"Humph!
Thief Han, two years ago you killed my nephew, Hao Er. Then you treacherously plotted against my good friend Lu Ya. Since then, you have been holed up in the Leng Yan Sect. You really made me look for you!
Today, this little demon fox has fallen into my hands. Are you going to save her or not? "The old man's face flashed with killing intent and he laughed cruelly.
"What do you want?" Han Li's expression didn't change as he asked.
"Within a month, come to my Tengui School's Dark Ghost Peak of the Mang Yin Mountain Range.
Remember, only you are allowed to come. If I don't see you when the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless. "Qi Xuan's voice suddenly became cold as he said.
After saying that, he increased the strength of his grip on Liu Le 'er's wrist. The fainted girl frowned in pain and her face became even paler.
When Han Li saw this, his face became gloomy and he remained silent.