"Tell me your conditions," Duan Renli said, a strange light flashing in his eyes, his tone indifferent.

"One hundred catties of refined Yin Chen Stone," Han Li replied with a slight smile, without hesitation.

As soon as these words came out, an extremely quiet and eerie atmosphere fell over the entire canyon.

"Yin Chen Stone, and one hundred catties?"

"You destroyed several major formations and restrictions of this sect, and also turned the forbidden area of this sect upside down. Now you dare to blatantly make such excessive demands!"

"Wishful thinking!"

After a brief silence, Duan Renli hadn't spoken yet, but the voices of the purple-bearded man and the other three came from behind him, their words filled with anger.

"Fellow Daoist, you really have a lion's mouth. A Yin Chen Stone mine can't even refine one catty in a year. Fellow Daoist Han plans to take a hundred catties at once. Don't you think it's a bit too much!" Duan Renli's expression didn't change, but there was a hint of coldness in his words.

"Han doesn't think that such a large Tian Gui Sect, with so many years of accumulation, can't even come up with these Yin Chen Stones," Han Li said with a chuckle.

"It seems that you are deliberately causing trouble. Since you don't want to leave, then stay here forever!" Duan Renli's face became distorted, as if he had been completely angered by Han Li's attitude.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of blood light suddenly appeared on his body, illuminating the surrounding area in a bloody red, and emitting a terrifying spiritual pressure that almost solidified the nearby void. He opened his mouth and spat out a miniature blood-red ancient banner that was several inches tall.

As the banner spun around, it turned into a giant banner that was about ten feet tall. It was surrounded by baleful aura, and a hideous ghost head pattern with horns was clearly visible, with a blue face and fangs, and closed eyes.

As he quickly chanted a spell, the giant banner flowed with blood light, setting off bursts of bloody wind. The hideous ghost head opened its bloody mouth, and an extremely thick blood-colored beam of light flew towards Han Li with a menacing aura.

Before the light arrived, a bloody smell that made people want to vomit filled the entire canyon, and the temperature of the nearby air suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Seeing this, Han Li's figure swayed slightly in mid-air, and instantly turned into a blur, letting the blood-colored light miss.

The next moment, Duan Renli's back rippled, and Han Li's figure appeared out of thin air. A fist covered with light golden scales moved, turning into countless afterimages as it struck out, as if hundreds of fists were hitting at the same time in an instant.

In an instant, a whistling sound rang out!

An astonishing force descended through the dense fist shadows, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to shatter inch by inch.

Faced with such an astonishing attack, Duan Renli simply stretched out a finger and pointed at the blood-colored giant banner in front of him, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

The banner instantly rolled back like lightning, and a large amount of blood-colored mist sprayed out from the banner surface, quickly spreading out and turning into a blood cloud with a radius of several tens of feet, enveloping his entire body, and his figure became indistinct.

The golden fist shadows fell on the blood cloud like raindrops, as if they had hit a ball of cotton, and the great power contained within disappeared without a trace like a clay ox entering the sea, which was extremely strange.

And every time a fist shadow entered, it faintly made the blood cloud expand a bit.

Han Li frowned slightly, and without thinking, he retracted his arm, and his body immediately turned into a blur and shot backwards.

The blood cloud that filled the surroundings immediately rolled like a stormy sea, quickly spreading to both sides, and condensing into blood-colored vortexes from which, with just a slight rotation, rings of air waves rolled out like hurricanes, causing the nearby void to twist and deform.

Ear-piercing roars rose and fell one after another, and Han Li only felt the surrounding air tighten, and a surge of immense force surged from all directions, causing his retreat to stagnate slightly.

At this moment, the hideous giant ghost on the surface of the blood-colored ancient banner suddenly opened its eyes, and two sun-like red lights emerged, dazzling and dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at them!

Han Li only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then the surrounding scenery blurred slightly, and his entire body suddenly appeared in a blood-colored space in a bizarre manner.

Overhead was a blood-dimmed sky, and below was a boundless, vast sea of blood. A thin layer of blood mist floated on the sea surface, and the air exuded a slightly sweet smell.

"A treasure of a blessed land!" A trace of surprise appeared in Han Li's eyes.

"You have quite the knowledge. That's right, this Scarlet Blood Heavenly Ghost Banner is a treasure of a blessed land, and it is also the treasure that suppresses this sect. It is your good fortune to be buried here today." Duan Renli, dressed in a black robe, stood in the air not far away with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, surrounded by blood mist.

"Oh, is that so?" Han Li said indifferently.

As soon as he said this, bursts of ghostly howls suddenly sounded from all directions.

These sounds were sometimes near and sometimes far, rising and falling, as if countless ghosts were screaming madly, echoing endlessly.

Han Li's eyelids suddenly sank, and his divine sense was in a trance for a moment. A feeling of bloodthirst and irritability suddenly arose in his heart, as if only by rushing forward immediately and fighting with those ghosts could he calm down.

But his hand movements did not hesitate at all as he pinched a magic formula. Immediately, a cool force surged out from his dantian and instantly flowed through the meridians.

Those crazy thoughts in his mind instantly disappeared, and the ghostly howls around him also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Duan Renli was surprised to see Han Li's body only sway slightly before returning to normal.

The bewitching blood mist floating on this sea of blood gathers the resentment of thousands of souls and ten thousand ghosts, which is enough to bewitch people's minds and trigger the deepest desires and murderous thoughts in their hearts. Even he himself would be somewhat disturbed if he were to fall into it without preparation.

This power cultivator in front of him was not affected at all. Could it be that his divine sense is so powerful that it far exceeds his own?

In this way, the trump card he had prepared earlier would naturally be useless.

At this moment, Han Li's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his body blurred as he shot out, heading straight for the black-robed man.

Duan Renli snorted coldly and pinched a magic formula in his hand.

Boom!

The blood sea below suddenly rolled violently, and a huge wave of blood suddenly rose, engulfing his figure and disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this situation, Han Li stopped in mid-air, closed his eyes, and released his powerful divine sense, but his brows furrowed slightly.

This space seemed to be boundless, and the blood sea below was even more bizarre. With the power of his divine sense, he could only penetrate a mere ten feet into the seabed, let alone find the other party's hiding place.

After a moment of pondering, a blue light flashed in his pupils, and he used the Bright Clarity Spiritual Eyes supernatural power.

Suddenly, everything within dozens of feet below the blood sea became clear, but further down, it was still hazy and impossible to see directly.

Just as he flipped his hand and took out a Yunhe Grass to take, urging most of the spiritual power in his body to pour into his pupils, preparing to fully unleash his spiritual eye supernatural power, an unexpected change occurred!

The blood-colored sea surface hundreds of feet in front of him suddenly rolled violently, and the viscous blood flowed along a certain direction, forming a huge vortex, from which faint low roars could be heard.

Seeing this, Han Li didn't hesitate and shook his body, flying to a height of more than a hundred feet before looking down at everything below.

The center of the vortex was rustling, and then, as the waves rolled, a huge skeleton rose from it.

This skeleton was a hundred feet tall, and its bones were crystal red, as if they were made of blood jade, and countless mysterious runes were engraved on it.

On top of its mountain-like head, in the center of two curved horns, a dark red nascent soul sat cross-legged with its eyes closed, with facial features that resembled Duan Renli by eighty or ninety percent.

Han Li couldn's help but narrow his eyes slightly at this sight.

The nascent soul suddenly opened its eyes, opened its mouth, and spat out seven balls of essence blood in succession. At the same time, its hands formed a magic seal, and an obscure incantation came from its mouth.

With a few "bang" sounds, the essence blood instantly turned into seven strands of blood mist, wrapping around its limbs and neck like spirit snakes. Then, the nascent soul let out a long roar, and the blood mist emitted a bewitching blood light, turning it into a blood-colored light ball.

A strange scene appeared!

The blood-colored light ball suddenly sank and merged into the skull.

Two clusters of blood light suddenly appeared in the empty eyes of the giant skeleton, and all the runes on the bones around it suddenly lit up.

Giant waves rolled in the blood-colored vortex below, and strands of viscous blood light flew out and swirled upwards, like a giant spiral blood pillar that shot into the sky, submerging the skeleton from bottom to top.

Through the blood pillar, one could vaguely see the tall figure inside gradually expanding.

The blood pillar fell like a receding tide, and the original giant skeleton disappeared without a trace, replaced by a terrifying ghost creature more than a hundred feet in size, with a blue face and fangs, a pair of huge curved horns on its head, blood-red eyes, covered in blood-red hair, limbs much longer than ordinary people, and a pair of purple-black bat wings on its back.

As soon as it appeared, shocking waves rippled from its body, and even the nearby air trembled violently.

"This is the Scarlet Blood Heavenly Ghost from the Netherworld in the legends? Interesting!" Han Li murmured as he looked directly at the giant ghost in front of him.

"Tear!"

The Scarlet Blood Heavenly Ghost raised an arm, and a large amount of blood-colored flames suddenly appeared in its palm, then it grabbed towards Han Li from afar.

The top of Han Li's head darkened, and a huge blood-red ghost claw the size of an acre appeared out of thin air, with raging blood flames wrapped around it, grabbing down fiercely.

Before the giant claw arrived, a gust of wind had already pressed down, causing the surrounding sea of blood to ripple violently.

Han Li raised his hand and punched out towards the void above.

With a loud "boom", under the impact of an invisible force, the blood-red ghost claw shattered instantly, exploding into a sky full of blood light and scattered embers.

His body also staggered back several steps before he stabilized himself, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The power contained in the blood-colored giant claw was astonishingly great, somewhat beyond his expectations!

The exploding blood light and embers did not disappear. After splashing out a short distance, they suddenly stopped, then intertwined and condensed, instantly transforming into a blood ring several feet in diameter, which suddenly contracted and trapped Han Li tightly.

Before Han Li could react, the blood-colored ghost king waved his hand, and the blood-colored ring that bound Han Li flew towards him at an unbelievable speed, grabbed by one of his blood-colored ghost claws, leaving only a head exposed.

"See where you can run!" The Scarlet Blood Heavenly Ghost grinned, and its other ghost claw also came over, clenching tightly.

Han Li only felt an overwhelming force pressing down, and his bones cracked, even with the toughness of his body at the moment, he couldn't bear it.