The Yinsha blood corpse is a kind of demon corpse recorded in the corpse refining formula that Han Li obtained from Old Demon Gan. Although there is no real refining method, it is also mentioned that although the blood corpse is extremely powerful, the process of refining this corpse is too vicious. It is said that the refined blood corpse must be sacrificed with a corpse of the same bloodline as his own, so that he can use the power of the bloodline to suppress the backlash of the blood corpse.
When refining, the spirit of the corpse owner will be permanently trapped in the corpse, unable to reincarnate.
Although immortal cultivators generally don't pay as much attention to family affection as ordinary people, but there are really not many people who can do such a hurtful and cold-blooded thing. Strange to say, even if there are some ruthless monks who sacrificed this kind of blood corpses, their fate would become extremely miserable, and none of them could enjoy their lifespan in the end.
In this way, even if there are evil cultivators who envy the power of blood corpses, not many people really dare to sacrifice.
Up to now, there are very few monks who know the refining method. Great monks like Gan Laomo who cultivated the five sons of the same heart demon do not know the specific refining formula.
Han Li couldn't hide his surprise when he recognized the two sinister blood corpses of the white-haired monk at a glance.
However, no matter where the white-haired monk came from or how cruel he was, as long as he didn't hinder him, Han Li naturally didn't bother to pay attention to this person. Immediately after hovering in the sky for a while, his figure swayed a few times, and he flew straight to the upper half of Shifeng.
Although he had searched the souls of Miaohe and the two of them, they only knew that Jiyin lived on Shifeng, but they didn't know the exact location, and it would take a lot of effort to find them.
He easily restrained a guard of the Foundation Establishment Period on the mountain, and after a forcible search with soul searching techniques, he got the information he wanted.
Knowing that the extremely cathode master hadn't gone out and was now staying at his residence, Han Li was overjoyed, turned the guard into a cloud of fly ash, and headed straight for the peak.
The top of Shifeng is very wide, but there are not many buildings, except for some lonely halls and lofts, it is empty everywhere.
This is not surprising. Although there are many high-level monks on the island, there are almost no low-level monks below the foundation establishment stage. Therefore, all the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance combined, the number of monks on the island is only five or six hundred. With so many monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is already considered a huge force.
Not to mention, there are several Nascent Soul cultivators sitting here at the same time.
Han Li hid himself, and without stopping, he arrived near a huge attic without making a sound.
This attic looks quite grand, five floors high, and it gets wider and wider from top to bottom. When it reaches the bottom floor, it covers an area of hundreds of feet, like a conical stone tower. It's just that the whole body is made of a kind of pitch-black strange stone, exuding a kind of black-gray yin, giving people a gloomy feeling.
After Han Li glanced at the building in front of him, which was almost wrapped in black-gray Yin Qi, he smiled coldly, and suddenly slashed into the void in front of him with one hand, and a giant blade formed by a purple flame slashed down. With a burst of air, he separated a passage by himself.
Han Li twisted his figure without hesitation, and the person turned into a blue rainbow and shot in.
"Who?" As soon as Han Li fled into the attic door, a surprised voice came, and a black light flew towards his head. There was a faint appearance of a middle-aged monk inside.
Seeing that this person was not extremely yin, Han Li ignored him at all. With a flick of his sleeve, a long sword of Zhang Xu shot out, and disappeared on the way after a flash.
The monk in Wu Guangzhong was taken aback, and opened his mouth to spit out some magic weapon, but it was already too late, only a golden light flashed, and the sword light somehow appeared on the top of his head, and rolled down like lightning.
A scream came out, and the cultivator was chopped into seven or eight pieces in an instant, and even the primordial spirit was shattered by a golden light, and he couldn't escape.
Han Li just glanced at the corpse, expressionless!
Obviously this is a monk in the alchemy period, and from the point of view of his skills, he should be a certain disciple of Patriarch Jiyin.
With a flick of the finger, a crimson fireball flew out, and with a "poof", the heat and high temperature radiated, and the corpse was reduced to nothing in the flames.
Han Li turned his head and stared at the stairs, his eyes flickering twice.
He was a little surprised that Patriarch Jiyin hadn't been alarmed by this time.
Immediately, his consciousness was released and swept to the attic.
After a while, a strange look appeared on his face.
The upper floors of the attic were empty, and there was no one there, like a huge attic, only the monk who formed the alchemy stayed behind.
Could it be that Patriarch Jiyin left the attic first and didn't stay in the residence
Han Li felt somewhat depressed.
He touched his chin, revealing a bit of contemplation, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his divine sense swept down the ground.
In an instant, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
Without saying a word, he touched his waist with one hand, and there was a red and yellow jade Ruyi in his hand. With a light shake, a layer of yellow light screen protected Han Li in it, and then his figure twisted , people got into the ground strangely. The hall on the first floor of the attic suddenly became empty.
But Han Li was under the earth escape technique. After he drilled down for more than ten feet, a gray light curtain and a pitch-black stone wall appeared in front of him.
Han Li didn't think too much, flashed the purple flame with one hand, and swiped towards the light curtain. With a "呵啦", a small crack appeared in the gray light curtain.
With a twist of Han Li's figure, it turned into a black thread strangely, flashing in through the gap that was only half a foot wide.
When his feet stepped on a clean and tidy stone step, he was already in a passage of stone steps going down, surrounded by smooth black stones.
Han Li glanced coldly around, squinted his eyes, released his divine sense, and wanted to go down the passage to find out what happened. But he immediately raised his eyebrows, and let out a soft "Huh".
As soon as the divine thoughts descended tens of feet, they were immediately bounced back by an invisible force, and a restriction was placed below this passage to limit the spiritual thoughts!
Han Li was a little surprised, and he became curious again.
You must know that the magic circle that restricts the mind is not only complicated and complicated, but also expensive to arrange. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator will not arrange it easily. This place should only be a temporary residence for the old devil, so it is a bit strange that such a restriction is placed so solemnly!
With a trace of surprise in his heart, Han Li didn't pause, and floated directly downward.
The length of this stone step was far beyond Han Li's expectation. It went down hundreds of feet, and it didn't seem to reach the bottom, as if it was a bottomless pit.
Han Li's brow furrowed for a moment, and he muttered in his heart.
But when he floated down for a short distance, suddenly a vigorous aura rushed towards his face.
He was taken aback, his steps subconsciously paused, and he stopped.
It is indeed extremely pure spiritual energy, far from being comparable to ordinary top-quality spiritual veins.
After Han Li took a deep breath, his complexion changed a few times, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he shot more than ten feet backwards.
The result was only a few steps away, and at the few stone steps above, the spiritual energy disappeared again.
"Sure enough!" Han Li clicked his tongue twice, his expression returning to normal.
Immediately, after sweeping his eyes around, he suddenly raised his hand without any warning, pointed five fingers at the stone wall and grabbed it fiercely.
A cold light flickered at the fingertips, those black stones were like tofu, they were submerged into it with five fingers, and a large piece was grabbed out.
Behind the black stone wall is a light blue stone.
Han Li shrank his hands and lowered his head to stare at the large piece of bluestone in his hand.
It looks no different from ordinary bluestone.
Han Li raised his eyebrows and exerted force with his five fingers.
A corner of the stone was crushed immediately, and powdery stone chips fell down with a "squeak".
Almost at the same time, Han Li's eyes flickered with blue light, and he used the supernatural power of the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes.
"What is this?" He finally saw something strange.
Among these cyan stone chips, some faint silver particles gleamed endlessly inside. Of course, this kind of flickering can only be seen when Han Li's eyes are infused with spiritual power.
Although he didn't see what kind of strange minerals these silver particles were for a while, Han Li knew that the spiritual energy was mostly detained in the depths of the stone peak because of these things.
This also explains clearly why the spirit stone mine on this island has not been discovered by ancient monks and sea monsters before.
After finding out the reason, Han Li didn't dwell on the matter, and drifted down the stone steps again.
According to his estimation, since such a pure spiritual energy has already appeared, it is estimated that Jiyin should not be too far away from here.
Sure enough, this time, it only escaped five or sixty feet downwards, and a ray of white light appeared at a corner in front, and there were faint voices of human voices.
Isn't Ji Yin alone
Han Li narrowed his eyes, feeling a little strange in his heart.
However, with his current supernatural powers, even if it is the rumored Liudao, Wan Sangu and others who are talking to Patriarch Jiyin inside, they will not have any fear.
With a flick of his unceremonious figure, he immediately dodged around the corner.
The entrance of a stone room appeared in front of him, and the stone door was ajar, revealing a faint white light inside.
Han Li sneered, and flicked his finger at the stone gate, two thick golden lights intersected and flashed, and the stone gate silently melted into four pieces.
Then the figure flickered, and Han Li directly entered the stone room, his eyes swept away at the same time, and fell on a corner of the stone room.
There was a black-robed cultivator with slender eyes, his hands behind his back, and his mouth was wide open, looking at Han Li with a look of astonishment on his face.
If it wasn't the Patriarch of Extreme Yin in the past, who was it
And on a stone platform in front of Patriarch Jiyin, there is a ball of black Yinhuo floating, and inside it is a Nascent Soul with pale golden skin.
Extreme Yin is actually torturing this Nascent Soul with Yin fire, and there is no second person in the stone room.
"Han Li!" After being surprised, Patriarch Ji Yin immediately recognized Han Li, and his face became ecstatic.
He can never forget Xu Tianding until now.
Immediately, Patriarch Ji Yin didn't think about it, his sleeves shook, and a black devilish energy gushed out from the sleeves. After rolling around, it turned into a black giant python, and rushed straight to Han Li who was not far away.
Seeing this, Han Li sneered and raised one hand.
There was a sound of thunder on the whole arm, and a thick layer of electric arc emerged, shining golden and dazzling!