"This white-haired demoness is a Great Asura! She is an expert in the Divine Ability Realm, and that demon blade of hers… Are we a match for her?" Although Fang Han cultivated the foundation method of the "Yama Golden Body," he still had some apprehension toward experts of the Divine Ability Realm. Moreover, his senses were extremely sharp, and he felt waves of dangerous aura coming from this "white-haired demoness."
Experts in the Divine Ability Realm were not so easily dealt with. Even though "Yan" was equivalent to a figure at the first or second tier of the Divine Ability Realm, its true combat capacity was questionable.
"That little child has many magical treasures on him, perhaps even a Dao Tool? What exactly is his background? Xingyun Baobao. It seems his status within the Astral Sect is not low, but since he hasn't cultivated to the Divine Ability Realm, how can he defeat the horde of demons relying just on a few magical treasures? There is a crystal jade vein here, and the demon army guarding it is composed of royal sect descendants of the demon race; they are extraordinary."
"Then what should we do? For a mineral vein, the garrisoning army is not a small number. Let alone this white-haired demoness Great Asura, if she draws over the army guarding the vein, it would be a dead end."
"That won't happen. A mineral vein stretches for thousands or even tens of thousands of miles, like the border of a country. The garrisoning troops are dispersed. They each have their missions. If the whole army came charging over, what would happen to the other places? So we won't encounter a siege by the demon general army. This is the edge of the mineral vein. These demons are stationed border troops."
"Even if we won't be besieged, there are a full several hundred white-haired flying zombies here, along with the white-haired demoness, this Great Asura. I'm afraid we cannot win."
"If all the white-haired zombies here were killed, how many blood pills could be refined from them? If this Great Asura is subdued, it would be even more extraordinary and could add boundless capital for us."
"We must have the stomach for it first. If you swallow something you can't digest and choke to death, it isn't worth it. Running away is our best choice."
"We can't even leave at this moment, the Great Asura has already noticed us."
The few of them communicated rapidly. Crane Fairy and Princess Hongyi both advocated leaving immediately.
Encountering Yakshas or Flying Yakshas was no big deal, but encountering "White-Haired Flying Zombies" and a "Great Asura" with demon royal bloodlines, who also possessed fierce Spirit Tools—once they slipped up, they wouldn't even know how they died. But Fang Han's cold remark dispelled their intention to flee.
That little child trapped among a group of "White-Haired Flying Zombies," "Xingyun Baobao," was holding a brightly shining starlight bracelet. This bracelet continuously emitted starlight, wrapping him up like a "starlight sphere" somewhat akin to a wolf smoke sphere.
As the gale demon blades of those "White-Haired Flying Zombies" slashed onto it, the sound of clashing metal rang out continuously, sparks flew everywhere, and the blades themselves were actually covered in notches.
This starlight sphere was extremely heavy, suspended like a planet, steadfast and unmoving, unable to be shifted away. It was not buoyant like the wolf smoke sphere.
This "Xingyun Baobao" relied precisely on this magical treasure to withstand the attacks of hundreds of "White-Haired Flying Zombies." Even that "white-haired demoness" Great Asura seemed to have made a move, but failed to break the defense.
Clearly, the bracelet in Xingyun Baobao's hand was a Dao Tool! A true treasure. A tier higher than a Spirit Tool.
"Waa waa waa waa… I only came out to play, I just took a few crystals, and you're hunting me down… You even want to eat my flesh, don't eat my flesh, I'll give the crystals back to you, waa waa waa waa…"
This "Xingyun Baobao" cried loudly inside the starlight sphere, seeming a bit scared, his eyes brimming with tears. He was truly a five or six-year-old child, not the kind of accomplished cultivator who could shrink their body and transform into an infant or toddler.
"A few more Orthodox disciple flies have come. I'll set your flesh aside for now and eat it slowly, let me dispose of these few first." The "white-haired demoness" Great Asura paid no mind to this "Xingyun Baobao's" crying and suddenly turned around, casting a pair of demonic eyes toward Fang Han, Crane Fairy, and Princess Hongyi.
Fang Han's mind trembled violently. This "white-haired demoness" was simply too beautiful. A single look from her eyes snatched away one's soul; her face could topple nations. Upon seeing her, even an emperor would discard his vast empire, and an immortal would abandon his immortal karma to fall into the mortal dust.
"Hm? This is a demonic art! Fortunately, I've tempered myself in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, otherwise I would definitely fall for the trick." In an instant, Fang Han sobered up. He saw that although this Great Asura was beautiful, it was impossible for her to make him fall at her skirts upon a single meeting.
Sssshhh…
In the split second he regained consciousness, a chilling blade aura had already approached his body!
What a fast blade!
The Sound-Killing Demon Blade!
The flying severing speed of the blade was comparable to sound.
This Great Asura demoness instantly unleashed a venomous strike, intent on putting Fang Han to death.
Red light erupted from the "Blood Cotton Demon Garment" on his body, resisting the slash of the Sound-Killing Demon Blade, but it only slightly hindered the blade's speed. Pausing for just a moment, the red light was torn apart and shrank back into the garment, and the demon blade continued slashing downward.
If no accident occurred, in the next blink of an eye, Fang Han would be cleaved in half.
The Sound-Killing Demon Blade was originally a supreme grade Spirit Tool. Coupled with the Great Asura demoness, who was equivalent to an expert of the Divine Ability Realm, possessing Dharmic powers, its might was even greater when driven. Breaking the red light of the "Blood Cotton Demon Garment" with a light slash was nothing at all.
"The Dharmic power of the 'Blood Cotton Demon Garment' has been broken. It will take a long time to recover; it doesn't have the nourishment of the Seven Fiends Gourd like the Heavenly Wolf Smoke."
"If the Seven Fiends Gourd were on me, I could fight it out. Now I can only rely on you, Yan!" Fang Han's thoughts flashed like lightning. In this split second, he gave up resisting, because resistance was useless; he could only attack with all his might.
Under the frenzied driving of his mind, the ten Asuras viciously launched flying swords, then threw themselves into the slaughter. Amidst the strangling sword light, their might was unparalleled for a time.
Ten Spirit Tool flying swords and ten Asuras striking simultaneously—how great was the power? At the time, Yan had calculated that it could directly blast apart an expert of Jin Shitai's caliber.
As expected, the white-haired demoness Great Asura's expression changed. The white hair on her head shot up like spirit snakes, and then a surging surge of Dharmic power circulated around her, actually stopping the slashing flying swords in midair.
"Yellow Springs Earth Net!"
With the Sound-Killing Demon Blade upon him, Yan did not dare to neglect either. In an instant, it put up the maximum resistance. Streams of Yellow Springs Holy Water flew out, condensing with its true qi, and directly netted around the demon blade.
Hiss hiss hiss hiss…
The moment the Yellow Springs Holy Water touched the demon blade, smoke immediately rose from the blade, as if splashed with acid. In the distance, the "white-haired demoness" Great Asura trembled all over!
She was just using her Dharmic power to resist the decapitation of ten flying swords, so the power of the Sound-Killing Demon Blade weakened. Moreover, Yellow Springs Holy Water strictly erased spiritual brands on magical treasures. This Great Asura's Dharmic power was not strong and could not withstand the corrosion of the Yellow Springs Holy Water. As long as it was poured onto the main body of the magical treasure, the spiritual mark was easily wiped out, turning it into an ownerless object.
The Yellow Springs Holy Water was something even "Hua Tiandu" yearned for.
With a buzzing sound, the Sound-Killing Demon Blade was drawn into the Yellow Springs Diagram by "Yan."
Fang Han was out of danger.