Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 698 Revenge (Part 5)

Han Yi estimated the time in his mind and felt that Meng Ren should have run far away and been picked up by Ying Tang and the others.

He then slowly shook his head: "The matters concerning Li Zhonghao and Chen Ying are of great importance... I cannot make the decision alone; it must be discussed and decided within the sect."

This is actually a rejection, a rejection in its subtext.

It is said that the sect will discuss the matter internally, and whether or not the person can be released remains to be seen.

There's no specific timeframe. If the discussion goes on for ten or eight years, Chen Ying and Li Zhonghao will probably not be able to stand it and will voluntarily seek death.

Of course, Han Yi's choice cannot be blamed.

He already had a blood feud with Chen Ying for killing his son, and if he let him go, it would likely provoke a frenzied revenge.

Let's leave that aside for now.

Even if there is no such hatred between them and Chen Ying.

But to capture someone alive and imprison them in a water dungeon for so long, do you really think they have no complaints?

I'm afraid they'll retaliate next.

Furthermore, Wang Yuanshan released these two people with just one sentence, without any cost. How will other forces view the Myriad Beasts Sect in the future?

Are we to treat each other as easy targets?

Even if they are released, the hatred with the Three Mountains Sect cannot be eliminated.

It will also breed resentment and make reconciliation impossible.

Then why let them go back?

The day after they are released, the Three Mountains Sect will likely send people to attack.

That would be like losing both your wife and your army, giving the enemy more strength for nothing.

"Why...bring about your own destruction..." Wang Yuanshan shook his head. "Today, I'll experience the high level of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect Master's skills firsthand. It will also let the world know that my Three Mountains Sect is not some nobody to be trifled with..."

Negotiations failed.

Although they knew Han Yi wouldn't easily agree to release the people, hearing it with their own ears still left them somewhat disappointed.

"This is the Spirit Sword Dragon's Roar, please enlighten me, Sect Master." He slowly drew a short sword.

It is one foot long, with an ancient and simple blade, seemingly engraved with dragon patterns. Its sword aura is extraordinary, and its killing intent is fully revealed.

Swish.

He swung his short sword three times in quick succession, accompanied by the faint roar of a dragon. The speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

A ripple spread through the air, and a streak of azure sword light, like a dragon emerging from the sea, flashed towards Han Yi with lightning speed. "Ten Directions Pay Homage!"

Zhang Qiong made a move at the same time, gathering a large amount of true energy in her hands, and threw out dozens of sharp rings the size of her palm.

Her long hair instantly turned a deep peach-pink, revealing that she had used all her strength from the very first move, activating her Grandmaster form.

Swish, swish, swish...

The ring whistled and spun rapidly around the three people, emitting a piercing shriek.

"If this is your source of confidence..." Han Yi remained unmoved, his expression calm, "It's not enough..."

boom.

He burst forward, neither dodging nor avoiding, directly facing the cyan sword light head-on.

Opponents like Wang Yuanshan, who are clearly skilled in long-range attacks, are most troublesome in close-quarters combat.

"Well done!" Seeing Han Yi charging straight at him without any fear, Wang Yuanshan shouted, "Melting Gold!"

In an instant, a golden longsword flew out of the sword scabbard on his back, melting away like ice and adhering to his skin.

Han Yi first nimbly shifted his position, dodging the cyan sword light to the side, then condensed black energy into his fist and unleashed a fierce punch.

Wang Yuanshan did not dodge at all, and met the punch head-on in return.

boom!

The black energy and true energy quickly neutralized each other, but what followed was Han Yi's own immense strength.

However, this immense power was immediately dissipated by a layer of golden light upon reaching Wang Yuanshan's body.

"The famous Beast Demon... is nothing more than..." Wang Yuanshan mocked.

But before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

A strange force suddenly broke through the defenses and exploded inside the body.

Although the damage it caused was not significant, it seemed to possess various peculiar characteristics.

Freezing, paralysis, burning...

This immediately disrupted his breathing rhythm, and his true energy abruptly stopped circulating.

Based on the intelligence he gathered, he conducted advance drills tailored to Han Yi's characteristics.

It protected against Han Yi's spiritual bloodline and his immense physical strength.

However, when faced with a completely new power, even with the combined force of Jing Tian's Seven Arts reaching their peak, he was still immediately struck by it.

Han Yi was not about to miss this opportunity. He clasped his hands together, condensed black energy, and raised a huge black hammer high, smashing it down hard on Wang Yuanshan's head.

Even if someone survives being hit by that blow, they will be instantly incapacitated. "The mind gives rise to all laws!"

Zhang Qiong seemed to have prepared her move, and let out a delicate shout.

All the rings instantly magnified dozens of times, becoming the size of millstones, and with blazing flames and terrifying shrieks, they crashed towards Han Yi from all directions.

"Black Shield!" Han Yi's body surged with black energy, preparing to withstand the attack and directly kill Wang Yuanshan.

That's how it is when masters clash; no matter how many tricks you have up your sleeve, as long as the skill level isn't too different, it doesn't matter.

If you are careless and fall into a trap, you will die a tragic death.

However, under Han Yi's mental control, he strangely discovered that something was amiss.

Within his own body, at the location of the spiritual seed bloodline, a layer of purple mist had appeared, slowing down the rate at which the black energy was generated.

The black shield was generated, slowing down the speed slightly. BOOM BOOM BOOM!!

Without time to think, he unleashed several bursts of power in quick succession.

It shot straight into the sky, then twisted its body and abruptly rushed to the side.

After the prototype of the Seven Transformations of Heaven was formed within his body, the characteristics of the Lotus Leaping True Skill were greatly enhanced.

Its rapid movement in a short period of time is like a ghost, unpredictable.

When Han Yi reappeared, he was already behind Zhang Qiong and the other person.

"Such speed...!" Zhang Qiong's face was grim. Seeing that his killing move had missed, he had no choice but to forcibly stop his divine power to prevent accidentally injuring his allies.

"Stacked Blades! Return to Origin!" Wang Yuanshan came to his senses at this moment, disregarding everything else, and directly took out several long swords and slapped them on his body at the same time.

Suddenly, his whole body began to shimmer with golden light.

Even so, he still felt uneasy, so he shifted his body and took a few steps back.

Now, Wang Yuanshan finally understood why Chen Ying and Li Zhonghao had been captured alive, and why Zhang Qiong had been so wary of Han Yi before they set off.

This person's strength is simply the most bizarre one he has ever encountered.

The most bizarre does not equal the strongest.

But it is even more terrifying than the strongest.

It should be understood that the more powerful a member of a noble family is, the more likely they are to have a significant flaw.

As a result, no one has been able to discern the true nature of Han Yi's innate bloodline. He can only rely on his own strength to withstand the attacks.

Besides these, there's also his terrifying physical body.

Its physical defense, comparable to that of a demonic beast of the same level, along with its immense strength and sudden burst of speed…

Furthermore, there is a unique force in martial arts.

It actually managed to cross a whole realm and forcefully neutralize his true energy...

This... is a monster...

Thinking back, I realized I had almost lost my life.

Even now, Wang Yuanshan still harbors a lingering fear.

Fortunately... they were well-prepared this time...

"I have fulfilled my mission. The Five Poison Flame Formation is complete. You are now like fish on a chopping board." A beautiful woman's figure appeared behind Han Yi.

The woman was dressed in a blue palace gown, with a graceful and alluring figure. She wore a white veil, and her eyes had a faint purple hue that gave her an awe-inspiring presence.

Clearly, it was Chen Yan, the Poison Fairy, who had been lying in wait for this opportunity for a long time, and whom Zhang Qiong had hired at a high price. "Well done!" Zhang Qiong said with a smile. "If this succeeds, I will give you 30% more of your original reward!"

“No need.” Chen Yan smiled slightly, her gaze sweeping over Han Yi. “I have only one request… his body must be kept intact.”

Her gaze held a chilling covetousness that sent shivers down one's spine.

Such a strong and resilient physique is rare in her life.

It can easily accommodate dozens of her experimental ideas.

"You poisoned me?"

Han Yi frowned slightly, only then realizing that something was wrong with his internal condition.

The purple mist covering the area near the heart was growing darker and darker, and it seemed to be spreading throughout the body.

He had inhaled a lot of poisonous gas without anyone knowing when.

The toxin was silent, colorless, and odorless, completely catching his attention. His previously relied-upon immunity to all poisons was also completely ineffective.

Or rather, it did have an effect.

Rather, it plays too little role and cannot detoxify at all.

Come to think of it, the White Lotus Immaculate Body is only a martial arts skill at the level of a martial arts master. It is naturally insufficient to deal with a master of the level of dust and smoke.

"I advise you to give up," Chen Yan said with a smile. "The Five Poison Flame Formation, combined with my Purple Smoke Fiend, is specifically designed to target powerful members of a noble family like you. Even a third-awakening expert would perish on the spot. You've already done a good job of holding on until now."

“Purple Smoke Demon…” Han Yi frowned slightly.

Although the bloodline within him was created by him, it was still a type of bloodline power, which explains why it was subject to limitations.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's finish this quickly," Zhang Qiong said in a cold voice. "You think you're so fast? Try running another one now."

At this moment, Zhang Qiong and Wang Yuanshan were in front, with dust and smoke behind, effectively blocking Han Yi in the middle.

"Three renowned masters, bullying the weak, ganging up on me alone, you guys have some nerve," Han Yi replied calmly.

"If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for making too many enemies..." Wang Yuanshan sighed. "I said from the beginning that as long as you hand over Chen Ying and Li Zhonghao, I will not interfere in this matter... It can only be said that young people are still too impulsive..."

He shook his head, forcing out a wisp of golden, malevolent energy.

"Kan, Li, Xiang, Ji".

Wang Yuanshan patted the sword holster on his back, and all the remaining longswords flew out.

The golden aura vanished in a flash, transforming into countless points of light that merged into it.

"It's rare to see the renowned Nine Directions Sword Master using his true power..." The sheer scale of the spectacle even drew the attention of Zhang Qiong, a fellow teammate, who couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Boy, you died by his sword, so you deserved to die."

"Who will live and who will die is still uncertain..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Han Yi took the initiative to attack, suddenly charging head-on.

Zhang Qiong wanted to make a few more sarcastic remarks, but was interrupted when she saw that, which was not surprising.

She had anticipated a sudden attack and immediately threw out several rings to meet it head-on.

Countless red threads connect the two.

Swish!

Guided by the red thread, the ring moved at an extremely fast speed, slashing directly at Han Yi's head.

Bang!

The seed of energy exploded, and Han Yi suddenly accelerated in mid-air, flashing past.

But as soon as he crossed the circle, his body began to fall involuntarily.

This is Zhang Qiong's refined killing intent, the unique pulling and stretching effect of the Bewitching Killing Intent, which can increase the weight of space and forcibly change the shape of the enemy.

call out!

At that moment, two sharp rings appeared, one above the other, cutting horizontally.

The edge of the ring, brimming with power, spins at high speed, generating bursts of electric sparks.

"liberation!"

Han Yi roared, and his body suddenly grew larger in mid-air, transforming into a massive body nearly three meters tall.

laugh…...

The circular rings cut into the skin with a harsh, grating sound, like the sound of a chainsaw cutting metal.

"Do you really think that what I rely on is just my bloodline?" After fully restoring his physical form, Han Yi broke free from Zhang Qiong's control of his evil aura and slowly stepped forward.

His muscles bulged like small mountains, powerful and imposing. His surging blood and qi erupted like a volcanic eruption, turning his entire body a dark red color and generating a scorching heat.

From a distance, it looks exactly like a gigantic lava giant, crushing everything and ignoring everything.

The ring, barely the size of a millstone, looked like an ordinary bowl or plate in comparison, leaving only faint white marks on the skin.

“You’re in the way…” Han Yi’s deep, resonant voice rang out.

Bang! Click!

He grew impatient, clapped his hands together, and then grabbed the two rings, crushing them into pieces before tossing them aside.

"Such a physical body..." Zhang Qiong stared in disbelief, dumbfounded. He had thought that with reinforcements and the sealing of the opponent's bloodline, victory would be easy. But now it seemed that things were not as simple as he had imagined.

boom.

Han Yi bent his knees slightly, exerted force suddenly, and two deep dents appeared in the ground. He charged towards Zhang Qiong like a cannonball.

After the physical body is liberated, although the body becomes huge and heavy, it is not bloated.

His powerful physical attributes grant him extreme burst speed over short distances.

"So fast!"

In just a brief moment, a massive black shadow, the size of a small mountain, suddenly appeared before Zhang Qiong's eyes.

Han Yi spread his hands apart, and then slammed his huge, fan-like hands together in the middle.

The immense force generated a powerful wind pressure that completely sealed off the space around Zhang Qiong, concentrating all the pressure at a single point in the center. "A shower of flowers!"

Zhang Qiong's expression changed slightly, and she let out a sharp shout.

Countless red threads formed by true energy intertwined together, creating a beautiful shape resembling peach blossoms.

Once the peach blossoms appear, they quickly move outward and expand their reach.

Bang bang bang!

However, once it encounters outer wind pressure, it quickly shatters, its petals wither and scatter, turning into countless tiny dust particles.

The violent explosions were all contained in the middle, having no effect on Han Yi whatsoever.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Qiong exclaimed in surprise, her face changing drastically.

She had already used her strongest divine power, but it was still to no avail. She was unable to move and could only watch helplessly as Han Yi approached and she waited for death.