Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

The dark green bell broke through the cone and collided with the Xuan Guang Shield. The two beams of light resisted each other. Although the Xuan Guang Shield seemed to be at a disadvantage, it was not an easy task for the opponent to break through its defense.

Gan Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. He hadn't expected that the blue shield that the cultivator in the tattered robe had summoned was also a magic weapon.

"Not bad, not bad! You, a rogue cultivator, actually possess a magical artifact that can rival the Supreme Emperor Bell. I underestimated you. After you die, all these things will be mine!"

Heng Ru laughed loudly twice, and with a shout, two figures burst through the air behind him, their hands flashing with dazzling light, wielding swords and blades as they slashed at the two men.

"The Spirit Gathering Array, get up!"

At that moment, Han Li, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

Around him, the thirty-odd spirit stones shone brightly, connecting with each other to form mysterious and complex array patterns. The moment the array was formed, a tremendous suction force suddenly erupted, rapidly gathering the spiritual energy within a hundred-meter radius.

As a cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, the opponent possesses unfathomable magical power. Only with the support of the Spirit Gathering Array can we have a chance of winning this battle.

"This is... a formation!"

As Heng Ru sensed the surge of spiritual energy around Han Li, her expression changed.

He never expected that this unassuming fellow in front of him would be so proficient in the art of formations and able to use them skillfully in battle. This was something that a rogue cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining could not possibly do.

With the support of immense spiritual power, the Xuan Guang Shield shone brightly, actually blasting the small cyan bell away.

At the same time, Han Li took a step forward, his blood and qi surging out like a vast ocean, and raised his fists to strike at the two late-stage Qi Refining cultivators who were charging towards him.

"What a physical strength!"

Seeing the cracks on the talisman, the two cultivators felt their blood and qi surge, clearly shocked by the power unleashed by Han Li.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm entrusting these two to you. Is that alright?"

"Just hold him off for a bit, and I'll deal with this guy before I come to your aid."

Han Li, who had forced the two back, stood still. At this moment, his aura was like the sea, his terrifying blood and qi mixed with surging spiritual energy, his hair moved without wind, a black heavy sword appeared in his hand, and his pupils flashed with a blue light.

Sensing the astonishing aura emanating from Han Li, the two late-stage Qi Refining cultivators were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, a hint of fear showing in their eyes.

"Get out of here, you useless bastard!"

After kicking away the two good-for-nothings in front of her, Heng Ru smiled, completely losing her previous fierce aura, giving people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

“This fellow Daoist is quite powerful, and I am not willing to offend him easily. If you are willing to leave now and stop here, we will not stop you.”

Hengru smiled and said something that made Gan Rushuang extremely uneasy.

Gan Rushuang looked at the young man with his hair flying in the wind with a worried expression, and couldn't help but swallow hard, looking extremely nervous.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, don't try to play such tricks on me. Even if I leave now, you won't let me off easily, will you? If I'm not mistaken, after you fellow Daoists deal with this fairy, I'll be next. Don't think you can fool everyone else just because you're a little smart."

Han Li snorted coldly, and with a single grab of his hand, he crushed the dark green vines that had somehow landed on his sleeve.

"Fine! Very well! A mere cultivator at the eighth level of a basic cultivation technique dares to spout nonsense in front of me. In that case, you shall die!"

Seeing that her scheme had been exposed, Hengru became furious and embarrassed. With a wave of her hand, a large number of dark green silk threads gathered around her body, roughly thirty to fifty threads in total.

This Hengru is actually a cultivator who wields wood-attribute flying needles; this is truly troublesome!

Generally speaking, cultivators who can control complete sword formations or flying needles possess far superior magical power and spiritual sense compared to other cultivators of the same level. If it weren't for the previous battle with the Blood Demon Sword, Han Li would have had absolutely no chance.

These threads, radiating brilliant light, surged forth like dragons, striking Han Li relentlessly.

Seeing this, Han Li activated the Xuan Guang Shield to protect himself, while wielding the Black Jade Heavy Sword in his hand. Using the Luo Yan Step and the Flying Willow Sword Technique, he forced back all the flying needles that approached him.

At the same time, the lightning-struck wooden sword flew out, spun around, and transformed into twelve red flying swords, slashing towards Hengru from all directions.

"Little tricks!"

Hengru snorted coldly, and the dark green bell suddenly shone brightly, descending from above to protect him. No matter how the flying swords formed by his sword control technique attacked, he remained unmoved.

With two loud laughs, Heng Ru's hands moved in a series of hand seals. The flying needles that Han Li had forced back and embedded themselves in the soil trembled slightly, and wood-attribute spiritual power surged out, causing countless tiny vines to grow wildly. Like wriggling green worms, they struck Han Li's green wood shield.

The Aoki Shield flashed wildly a few times before finally shattering under such a dense barrage of attacks.

Seeing this, Gan Rushuang, who was fighting nearby, felt a sense of foreboding.

Just then, a massive amount of spiritual energy gathered from all around. With the support of the Spirit Gathering Array, the Purple Sun Primordial Force unleashed an unprecedented power. A colossal sword aura, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, shattered all the delicate vines.

With the added power of the Giant Strength Talisman, Han Li's physical strength was unprecedented. He wielded the Black Jade Heavy Sword and smashed it down towards Heng Ru.

With a loud clang, an immense force emanated from the dark green bell, forcing Han Lizhen back.

Han Li refused to believe in evil spirits. As he retreated, he threw out more than a dozen talismans of different colors, which landed on the dark green giant bell. After a loud bang, the giant bell was unharmed, which made Han Li's face turn ashen.

"Corruption Curse!"

Hengru sneered repeatedly. This Taihuang Bell was a top-tier magic artifact, and it was definitely not something that a mere Qi Refining stage cultivator could break through. He immediately became fearless.

Moreover, even with the help of a spirit-gathering array, how deep can the internal mana of a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator be?

All he needs to do now is use magic to wear down his opponent. Once the opponent's magic power is exhausted, it will be his death!

Thinking of this, Hengru no longer held back and opened her mouth to exhale a large cloud of dark green poisonous smoke, which enveloped Han Li.

Upon seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly, his body radiating brilliant light. He glanced at the battlefield where Gan Rushuang was, and only after confirming that it was indeed hers did he feel relieved.

Thanks to the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light's ability to restrain the five elements, the poisonous smoke had little effect on him. Just to be on the safe side, Han Li still took out a few antidote pills from his storage bag and swallowed them.

The opponent's purpose in doing this was nothing more than to deplete his magical power and then find an opportunity to defeat him in one fell swoop. So it would be better to turn the tables on him.