frightfiction Chapter 117 Han Yi Breaks Through the Mist but is Trapped by Demons; Space Shatters and Danger Arise
Chapter 117 Han Yi Breaks Through the Mist but is Trapped by Demons; Space Shatters and Danger Arise
Every moment of delay increased the danger they faced. In the forest below, the beasts were terrified by Han Yi's surging spiritual energy, their howls rising and falling, as if playing a chaotic symphony for this unexpected intruder. Han Yi, however, paid no heed. His gaze was fixed intently on the direction where Wang Weiwei and the others were in the distance—his only goal and concern at that moment.
However, the Netherworld Forest seemed to possess sentience, sensing Han Yi's intentions and immediately setting up numerous obstacles to stop him. Ahead, a mysterious mist appeared, wisps of air intertwining and swirling like living ghosts. Within the mist, a sinister and chilling aura emanated, as if countless pairs of evil eyes hidden in the darkness were watching Han Yi's every move with predatory intent.
Seeing this, Han Yi frowned, but showed no sign of backing down. He resolutely plunged into the mist. The moment he stepped in, a bone-chilling cold rushed towards him like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping him. The surrounding space seemed to be twisted and kneaded by a pair of invisible giant hands, and his vision was instantly obscured by the thick fog, becoming blurry and difficult to discern.
Han Yi dared not slacken in the slightest. He immediately circulated his internal true fire, which burst forth in an instant, rapidly condensing into a dazzling flame shield in front of him. The flames burned fiercely, their intense heat clashing with the chill in the mist, barely dispelling some of the cold and fog, creating a small, visible space for Han Yi.
However, this mist seemed to conceal some mysterious and evil power, clinging to it like maggots, constantly eroding the flame shield. Under the continuous attack of this power, the light of the flame shield gradually dimmed and disappeared, like a candle flickering in the wind, in danger of being extinguished at any moment.
"Hmph, trying to trap me? You're dreaming!"
Han Yi's expression was cold and stern. He snorted and his hands moved rapidly, changing hand seals.
A sharp, piercing wind blade shot from his palm, like an unparalleled razor, carving a brief passage through the mist. Han Yi seized the opportunity, his figure flashing as he accelerated forward. However, the mist seemed to possess self-repairing abilities, instantly closing back to its original state, and within it, ethereal, ghostly figures slowly emerged. These figures, varied in form, baring their fangs and claws, their faces contorted in ferocity, pounced on him like hungry wolves.
"The master has ordered! Capture the Chosen One alive!" A chilling command echoed from the illusory ghostly figure.
The spiritual energy within Han Yi surged forth like a rushing river, transforming into runes that shone with golden light before him.
These runes seemed to possess sentience, swirling and dancing joyfully around Han Yi, colliding fiercely with the approaching ghostly figures.
In an instant, deafening roars filled the air, golden light and black shadows flashed and intertwined, and the ghostly figures vanished one after another under the attack of the runes. However, as each batch of ghostly figures disappeared, more and more would surge out from the depths of the mist like a tide, endless and seemingly threatening to completely engulf him.
After that mysterious force threw Su Yao out of the Netherworld Forest, the Demon Ape King and the Green Wood King looked at each other, their faces filled with doubt.
"Did the boss make a move?" Aoki Wang couldn't contain his curiosity and asked first.
The Demon Ape King slowly shook his head, offering no reply, but his expression remained solemn and frost-like.
"Who made the move just now? Could it have been him?" King Aoki asked in a terrified voice.
"It seems the waters behind this are far deeper than we imagined. You and I should hurry and catch up with the Chosen One, or I fear he might make a move against him."
After speaking, the Demon Ape King traversed hundreds of miles to chase after Han Yi. The Green Wood King, without wasting words, flashed with light and vanished instantly, leaving behind only a devastated battlefield.
Meanwhile, at the edge of the Netherworld Forest, Su Yao tried her best to calm herself down.
She was currently trapped by someone using great supernatural powers and unable to escape. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the depths of the Netherworld Forest, and she secretly pondered Han Yi's true identity and the mysterious force hidden behind him.
"No matter who you are, I will get to the bottom of this." Su Yao gritted her teeth and muttered to herself.
The communication talisman appeared in her hand, and she had a premonition that the Netherworld Forest was about to descend into chaos. This was something she could not stop alone, and she had to report back to the sect.
In the mist, Han Yi was surrounded by a great deal of enemies. Although he fought hard, the endless ghostly shadows swept towards him wave after wave like a surging black tide.
Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead as he swung the Aoxue Sword, unleashing countless unparalleled sword energies.
Wherever the sword energy passed, countless ghostly figures fell to the ground, followed by even more rushing forward. Beside Han Yi, a delicate dagger swiftly circled within a ten-foot radius of her, mercilessly slicing through any approaching ghostly figures.
"You think you can trap me with this sheer numbers? You underestimate me!"
After circulating his Qi in his dantian, his spiritual power suddenly erupted, and the golden runes surrounding him shone brightly, dazzling like small suns.
The runes merged together, gradually forming a huge golden halo. The halo slowly rotated, emitting a powerful repulsive force that shattered any approaching ghostly figures.
Taking advantage of this brief respite, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and dashed out of the mist like lightning.
However, the mysterious dark force seemed to have anticipated this, as a black spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of him, emanating a chilling aura of death that threatened to engulf him entirely.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
Han Yi was shocked. He swung his Aoxue Sword at the spatial rift several times, but the spatial rift remained completely unharmed in the face of Han Yi's attacks.
He could clearly feel the powerful devouring force emanating from it, desperately pulling him toward the spatial rift.
"It's over! At this rate, we're going to lose everything!"
He complained as he unleashed his true fire, hoping to use its power to stabilize himself.
The moment the true fire appeared, it unleashed its immense destructive power. The scorching flames and the devouring power of the spatial rift locked in a stalemate, emitting a sizzling sound.
"Oh!"
At that moment, a surprised voice came from the spatial rift. The voice was very old, as if it had gone through endless years.
Hearing the aged voice coming from the spatial rift, Han Yi felt a chill run down his spine.
"Who the hell is this reclusive old monster? Is he just after me, or something?"
Anyone who can control such a bizarre spatial rift is definitely no ordinary person. Judging from the commotion, it seems that my true fire surprised the other party.
"Senior, I'm just passing by. You don't need to fight me to the death, do you?"
He tentatively opened his mouth, trying to find out what was going on.
However, the other party did not respond. After a moment of silence, the devouring power of the spatial rift suddenly increased.
At this moment, the Demon Ape King and the Green Wood King appeared not far from Han Yi.
The iron rod in the Demon Ape King's hand hummed, and he exuded a strong battle aura, with runes faintly flashing on the rod. The Green Wood King formed hand seals, and several huge trees appeared out of thin air around him, their branches transforming into giant hands that were about to attack the crack.
"If you harm the Chosen One, we will fight you to the death!"
With a loud shout, the Demon Ape King accelerated rapidly, shooting upwards like a meteor, creating a strong gust of air.