At the same time as the ancient mirror shattered, the black-clad woman's face flushed red, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her complexion suddenly turning pale, as if her being was injured due to the destruction of her Natal Immortal Artifact.

However, the woman didn't even glance at the shattered ancient mirror and swiftly extended her right hand.

A dark red light shot out from her palm, wrapping around the five-colored small bottle and snatching it into her hand.

Seeing this scene, Chi Meng and Huo Yuan were both furious, their bodies radiating with even more intense light, and they simultaneously made hand seals and pointed.

The nine fire dragons and hundreds of thunderbolts of fire also suddenly brightened, their falling speed doubling, completely surrounding the black-clad woman from all directions, striking down like a torrential downpour, accompanied by a massive pressure.

The black-clad woman was already seriously injured, and now, with the massive pressure bearing down on her, she fell to the ground with a "thump," but her right hand still tightly gripped the five-colored small bottle.

The exchange between the three seemed complex, but it only happened in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Chun Jun, Shi Kongmo, Wu Yang, and others who had been knocked against the walls of the main hall had just caught their breath and looked towards the five-colored small bottle.

Seeing the black-clad woman in dire straits, Wu Yang and Jiao San's expressions changed drastically.

Ignoring their injuries, the two transformed into two beams of light, rushing towards the entrance as if to save the black-clad woman at all costs.

Unfortunately, the two were too far away and clearly couldn't make it in time.

At this moment, the black-clad woman's bamboo hat was blown away, and her veil disappeared, revealing a stunningly beautiful and lively young face.

She struggled to look up at the terrifying attacks flying in from all directions, and a hint of despair appeared on her face beneath the mask.

But at that moment, the space around the woman fluctuated, and a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Han Li.

With a flick of his sleeve, a tangible golden light surged out, flashing towards the top of the black-clad woman's head.

With a "whoosh," the golden light spread out, turning into a dense and thick golden halo. Countless runes danced within the golden halo, and waves of exquisite Brahma chanting sounds emanated, enveloping Han Li himself and the black-clad woman within.

"This is..." Wu Yang's expression changed upon seeing the golden halo, and his flying figure paused.

Chun Jun's expression also changed when he saw this scene.

Fire dragons and thunderbolts of fire fell like rain, submerging the golden halo within.

A rumbling thunderous roar erupted, mixed with the sound of flames rolling and the roar of dragons and tigers.

Flames rolled, lightning flashed, and the void within a radius of dozens of feet was completely shattered. Spatial cracks intertwined and cut, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled violently like boiling water, presenting a scene of great destruction.

The entire main hall shook non-stop, and golden light flashed on the ground and surrounding walls, as if unable to withstand this intense power, threatening to collapse.

After a long while, the surging flames and lightning subsided and dissipated, and the shattered void quickly and automatically healed, revealing the scene inside.

The golden halo appeared to have been shaved off a layer, but it still stood firm, its surface flashing with dazzling golden light, without any trace of shattering.

Chi Meng and Huo Yuan both showed expressions of disbelief on their faces when they saw this scene.

The attack just now seemed ordinary, but it was actually the two's full power, yet it failed to break through this thin layer of golden cloud.

At this moment, two sharp whistling sounds suddenly arose, and two astonishing golden beams of light flew towards Chi Meng and Huo Yuan.

Chi Meng and the other's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly flashed backward, dodging the golden light's attack.

The golden light forced the two back without pursuing, and immediately shot back, disappearing into Wu Yang's sleeve in a flash.

Wu Yang's figure moved, landing near the golden halo.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Jiao San, Lu Chuanfeng, and even Shi Kongmo flew over and landed near the golden halo, vaguely protecting it in the middle.

The golden halo rippled, and with a whoosh, it unfolded, revealing Han Li and the black-clad woman who were surrounded inside.

Han Li waved his hand and put away the golden halo, ignoring everyone else, and looked down at the black-clad woman.

"Wan'er..." The composure he had always maintained completely disappeared from his face, and he was completely entranced. His lips moved slightly, and he called out softly.

This face, which had haunted his dreams and flashed through his mind countless times, now appeared before him again, seemingly unchanged from when they first met many years ago.

Except that there was a little more immortal air, making her beauty even more ethereal and heartbreaking.

Han Li had nothing else in his mind at this moment, cultivation, realms, cultivation methods, and incantations were all thrown to the back of his mind. His eyes were only on the delicate girl in front of him, wanting to hold her in his hands and cherish her, but he was afraid that with a single touch, the dreamlike girl in front of him would disappear, and everything would just be his own illusion.

An unprecedented emotion filled Han Li's heart, and his state of mind grew endlessly.

With a soft "bang," a certain bottleneck shattered, and Han Li's entire state of mind reached a new realm.

"Wan'er? Are you talking about me? Thank you for saving me, but my name is Ru Shuang, not Wan'er." The black-clad woman frowned slightly at Han Li, then stood up on her own, saying indifferently.

As she spoke, she flipped her hand and took out a red pill, swallowed it, and a red light flashed on her face, and her aura immediately recovered somewhat.

"Ru Shuang..." Han Li's body shook, his expression returned to normal, but he also stood there blankly.

"Fellow Daoist Han, thank you for saving Ru Shuang just now, how did you come to be here?" Jiao San saw Han Li's actions, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said.

Han Li glanced at Jiao San without paying any attention to him, and turned his gaze back to the black-clad girl.

The black-clad girl wrinkled her delicate nose, flashed behind Wu Yang, and avoided Han Li's gaze.

Han Li's heart couldn't help but ache, and he gave Wu Yang a cold glance, his hands clenched into fists.

He and Wan'er had been husband and wife for many years, and their hearts were connected. He couldn't be mistaken. This black-clad girl was definitely his wife, Nangong Wan.

Although there were many doubts about this matter, such as why Nangong Wan would appear here, become a member of the Samsara Temple, and even her cultivation had reached the Great Luo realm, Han Li believed in his feelings.

"Now is not the time to chat, now that the thing is in our hands, let's retreat immediately!" Wu Yang noticed Han Li's gaze, frowned slightly, and said immediately.

But before he could finish speaking, with a muffled "boom," the main gate of the hall suddenly closed, trapping everyone inside.

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

Chi Meng, who was closest to the gate, immediately raised her hand and made a hand seal.

Instantly, a sword-shaped scarlet fire light shot out, the power of the Fire Laws contained within rapidly rotating and contracting, striking the gate.

With a loud "boom," the sword-shaped fire light immediately exploded, turning into a scarlet mushroom cloud. The power of the Fire Laws contained within also violently expanded and exploded, impacting the closed gate.

A layer of golden light immediately appeared on the gate, flashing gently.

The scarlet mushroom cloud didn't last long and quickly dissipated.

The place where the gate was hit was as smooth as new, leaving not a trace.

Chi Meng's pretty face suddenly darkened when she saw this scene.

"There is a restriction personally set by the Ancestral Master on the gate. It's a pity that it takes a lot of time to activate it, but we managed to catch up in the end." At this moment, a sneer came from the side, and Chun Jun walked over slowly, his face expressionless, and his gaze swept indifferently over everyone present.

Yang Junzi and Lei Junzi were standing behind Chun Jun, each holding a golden token in their hands, constantly urging them with hand seals.

Circles of golden light waves flashed on the tokens, spreading out towards the surroundings.

With a "buzz," a layer of glazed golden light rose up on the nearby main hall, completely wrapping the entire main hall within.

Han Li had already regained his composure at this moment. Seeing the surrounding situation, his expression couldn't help but change, and then he looked at Yang Junzi and Lei Junzi.

No wonder the two of them had been staying in the formation all along, using the power of the formation to resist Jiao San and the others. It turned out that they were secretly urging the main hall's restriction.

Judging from the effect of Chi Meng's attack just now, the restriction here was unusually powerful.

Moreover...

Han Li glanced at the roof of the main hall, his brows slightly furrowed.

He felt it when he used the Undying Golden Cloud to rescue the black-clad girl just now. The main hall was shrouded in an invisible force, and the operation of the Law powers was greatly affected.

The scale of the battle between Wu Yang and the others was very small, which was quite inconsistent with their identities as Great Luo realm cultivators. Expanding their spiritual domains could only spread out a few feet, which was probably because of this reason.

At this moment, the glazed golden light rose up around the main hall, making this invisible force even stronger.

In such an environment, their strength couldn't be exerted much at all, and it would be difficult to leave.

The expressions of Wu Yang and the others on the side were also quite ugly, only Shi Kongmo's expression was as usual, examining the surrounding golden light leisurely.

Chun Jun looked at the Samsara Temple group, his gaze paused slightly on Han Li, and quickly shifted away, landing on Lu Chuanfeng.

"Lu Chuanfeng, what benefits did the Samsara Temple give you that you betrayed the Heavenly Court and killed the Fengtian Immortal Envoy?" A trace of incomprehension flashed in Chun Jun's eyes, and he questioned in a deep voice.

"Sorry, it's not collusion. Lu has always been a member of the Samsara Temple." Lu Chuanfeng smiled slightly and said.

"I really didn't expect... very good, I didn't expect the Samsara Temple to stretch its hands so far. Since you are a spy of the Samsara Temple, then don't even think about leaving this place alive today!" Chun Jun was shocked when he heard this, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a sneer.

"As long as Fellow Daoist Chun Jun has the ability, Lu's life is yours to take at any time!" Lu Chuanfeng said with a laugh.

Chun Jun snorted and ignored him. He turned his gaze to Chi Meng and Huo Yuan, and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Chi Meng, Mountain Master Huo Yuan, what is the reason for the two of you to sneak into the depths of my Nine Yuan Temple and rob the treasures of this temple? Could it be that the two of you are also colluding with the Samsara Temple?"

"Temple Master Chun Jun, don't misunderstand. The Samsara Temple has done many evil deeds. How could this little girl and Mountain Master Huo Yuan be related to them? The two of us just saw that the treasure bottle was about to fall into the hands of the Samsara Temple, so we took action to stop it. We absolutely had no intention of robbing your temple's treasures." Chi Meng's eyes turned, and she said with a faint smile.