Chapter 661: Chapter 302: Law of Immortal Leaf, Death of Liu Su_3

Han Yi was always cautious and would not rashly try something. In case it backfired, the consequences would be hard to predict.

The Nascent Soul shifted his gaze onto a large and small piece of branches and a small group of roots. These three fragments were all translucent, floating in his inner space, and nothing unusual.

However, Han Yi attached more importance to the branches than the leaves. He had seen those Spirit Transformation cultivators fighting for the immortal tree’s trunk. This proved that the trunk and branches were much more valuable than the five-colored leaves.

A moment later, Han Yi exited his inner space and was about to stand up when he suddenly thought of something. He took out a black token from his body.

Speaking of this token, he was still cautious. Therefore, he did not put the token into his inner space.

When a cultivator advanced to Nascent Soul, their Spirit Sea and Sea of Consciousness were connected, giving birth to an inner space. They could then store treasures that could not be put into the Qiankun Ring in their inner space, even Spiritual Treasures. However, most Nascent Soul cultivators would rarely choose to do so. After all, the inner space concerned their safety and was not usually treated as Qiankun Ring storage space.

The Age Candle Token could not be stored in the Qiankun Ring, but after Han Yi created his inner space, he did not put it there either. He kept it on his person instead, as the token was uncontrollable.

With Han Yi’s current insight and what he saw during this trip, he could tell that the place the token led to might be similar to Qingxuan Daoist Site. As for the level of the Immortal who owned the Immortal Mansion, it was unknown. However, in any case, his current cultivation base was far from enough to explore it.

So, even if this token was an Immortal Affinity that could lead to immortality, it was difficult to determine, and Han Yi remained cautious.

However, what he thought of now was not the Immortal Mansion that the token led to, but the fact that when he first obtained the token in Daqian Immortal Country’s Daofu City, the fiery red aura on the portal that the token activated was similar to the aura on the fiery red leaf he had just acquired from the Five Soul Immortal Phoenix Tree.

At this moment, he thought that it should also belong to the Power of Laws, and from a general division, he guessed that they should both represent the “Fire” attribute-based laws.

Han Yi was eager to test the token with the leaf to see if there would be any changes. However, after considering it, he abandoned the uncertain experiment. Should he accidentally open the portal, he was not prepared.

He cleared his thoughts, stood up, and prepared to continue following the coordinates given by the White Jade Cliff’s map. Just as he walked out of the side hall, his figure paused, and he suddenly raised his head with a frown. In his eyes, deep killing intent surged.

Three miles ahead, five cultivators had already arrived.

One of these cultivators held a golden Spirit Plate. The plate had Spirit Light transforming into a talisman, indicating the location of Han Yi in the abandoned side hall.

Across several miles, Han Yi’s gaze met theirs.

Upon discerning the appearance of the five, Han Yi’s expression turned cold, and his killing intent grew stronger.

Because, among these five people, there were two that he recognized.

This Fragmented Immortal World was one of the fragments from Qingxuan Daoist Site’s collapse. Although it was only a corner of the site, it was extremely vast and had a large area, even comparable to the size of Daqian Immortal Country.

In such a vast area, out of the five people he encountered, two were familiar, which was quite fateful. However, perhaps describing it as ‘enemies on a narrow road’ would be more appropriate.

Because the relationship between Han Yi and these two was not friendly, and there was even some enmity.

Daqian, Southern Dipper Divine Palace, Liu Su Monarch.

Daqian, Wanfa Sect, Yuanlong Monarch.

Besides them, Han Yi did not know the remaining three, and they did not appear in his memory of Soul Shadows. They were most likely Monarchs from Dayong or other major worlds in the Beidou Region.

At the moment their gazes met, a Monarch holding the Spirit Plate in the front let out a low growl, “Not good, he has discovered us.”

Wanfa Sect’s Yuanlong Monarch and Southern Dipper Divine Palace’s Liu Su Monarch’s faces changed.

“Han Yi?” Liu Su Monarch was doubtful.

“That’s right, from the aura and appearance, it’s undoubtedly Han Yi of Xuandan Sect. He didn’t die and has even become a Nascent Soul.” Yuanlong Monarch confirmed.

After all, when Yuan Shun advanced to Nascent Soul, Wanfa Sect had made some moves against Xuandan Sect, such as in Jinyun Immortal City, where they tried to incite Yuan Beast Sect’s Gold Core cultivators to kill the Foundation Establishment shopkeeper of the Profound Immortal Pavilion.

However, out of fear for Yuan Shun, those moves were not big, and once discovered, they would quickly cut it off and draw a clear line.

More than a decade ago, Han Yi of Xuandan Sect ranked fifth in the Daqian’s Demon Extermination Chart. The Wanfa Monarch and Yuanlong Monarch from Wanfa Sect had already planned to join forces and set a trap to kill this legendary Golden Core cultivator, who was very likely to advance to the Nascent Soul stage after the Eastern Sea demonic chaos.

However, after hearing the news of Han Yi’s demise in the Eastern Sea, the two Monarchs of Wanfa Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

A few years later, they secretly guided the Sumeru Valley to provoke a conflict and brought a hunted Golden Core Sect into Daqian, settling it in Evil Mountain, close to Xuandan Sect.

But before they could advance their plan to destroy Xuandan Sect, they received an invitation from Beidou Immortal Palace. Prioritizing the Immortal Affinity, they left their sect affairs to attend the Beidou Immortal Convention at Sword Cliff.

However, they never expected that after leaving their sect, Han Yi would return, annihilate Sumeru Valley, suppress Feilei Mountain, and confront them at their doorstep, displaying the aura of a true Monarch.

At this moment, seeing an enemy made their eyes red with hatred. In addition, this place was far away from the Yu Heng World, so no one would know if they killed someone and plundered their treasures.

“Kill him!” Liu Su snapped.

“He was still at late-stage Golden Core fifteen years ago. Even if he has advanced to Nascent Soul, his strength won’t be significant. I’ll kill him.” Yuanlong Monarch flashed forward, making the first move.

Following closely behind Yuanlong Monarch was naturally Liu Su Monarch. Upon drawing his sword, the two people behind him who held the Spirit Plate, with one on the left and one on the right, quickly encircled and pursued their target.

As soon as they took action, it was with full force.

This was the tacit understanding their small team had developed over the past few months.

However, as Yuanlong and Liu Su took action, Han Yi struck at the same time.

In his perception, of the five Nascent Soul cultivators, only the one holding the Spirit Plate was at the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, while the other four were all at the early-stage of Nascent Soul.

Such cultivation base would be tantamount to seeking death when encountering him.

Unable to suppress the killing intent in his heart, it surged, and he flicked two fingers. Qing Ping leaped up and gently shook, then disappeared.

A soundless killing intent swept across.

Yuanlong Monarch, who was at the forefront, had already taken out a fan-shaped spiritual treasure called the Pure Yang Fan. It was one of the Wanfa Sect’s precious treasures, with the other being the Wanfa Fining Pot, which was in the hands of the Wanfa Monarch.

At this moment, the Pure Yang Fan had just unfolded but had not yet been activated. Suddenly a flash of dark blue Qi appeared, and with a ‘crackling’ sound, it pierced the spiritual fan and then grazed over Yuanlong Monarch’s body.

Then, the sword light did not diminish, cutting through Liu Su Monarch’s Spirit Sword Tool, the Liu Su Sword. However, Liu Su Monarch managed to dodge slightly in a fraction of an instant, as blood spurted from his shoulder, and his left arm, which had held the sword, was severed at the shoulder.

Fast, too fast. So fast that Liu Su, who had been on guard, could only dodge by turning his body, causing his arm to be cut off.

Vicious, too vicious. This sword pierced through the Pure Yang Sword, killed Yuanlong Monarch, severed Liu Su’s sword, and cut off one of his arms. Its speed did not stop, as it shot forward rapidly.

“Can this Spirit Sword pierce three times?”

When the risk of death had reached its peak, Liu Su Monarch had a strange thought flash through his mind.

Then,

His gaze, which he could not move, saw Han Yi take out a small silver bell from his waist, shake it heavily, and as invisible ripples appeared, they crushed everything in their path.

Boom!

Liu Su Monarch seemed to hear a ‘crack’ sound. It was the sound of his Nascent Soul breaking.

In the instant before his consciousness shattered, another thought flashed through his mind: “Damn it, this guy is even more vicious than Yuan Shun.”

Then darkness struck and he fell into an endless abyss.