Chapter 339: Giant Pupil

The young man in splendid robes muttered incantations, and a stream of dense runes rolled out of his mouth, swirled around, and surged toward the black inkstone suspended in midair before him, vanishing into it in a flash.

The inkstone immediately swelled rapidly, suddenly transforming into a giant inkstone over ten zhang in size. The patterns of mountains, waters, birds, and beasts on its surface seemed to come alive, becoming vivid and lifelike.

Han Li's gaze fell on the bird-headed patterns on the inkstone. For some reason, an inexplicable sense of unease arose in his heart.

The young man changed his hand seals, and his ten fingers flicked out in rapid succession before his chest like spinning wheels.

As the giant black inkstone spun, countless black vapors emerged from within, slowly swirling and churning above the inkstone like ink being ground, quickly forming a hundred-zhang-wide black cloud that enveloped the young man along with the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain, while the cloud continued to expand rapidly.

This scene made Han Li pause briefly, but after narrowing his eyes, he unhesitatingly shot backward while sweeping his divine sense.

However, as soon as his divine sense entered the black cloud, he found it chaotic and impenetrable, unable to detect anything.

While pondering, he quickly raised his hand and pointed a finger.

The Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords around him blazed with sword light, rapidly condensing into a cyan sword lotus in front of him. As it spun swiftly, thousands of cyan sword qi slashed out like a storm, continuously chopping toward the black cloud.

In an instant, a loud hissing sound erupted!

Within the black cloud, countless sword qi crisscrossed, and clusters of cyan light and golden light exploded, easily piercing the black cloud full of holes, as if shattering it.

Yet the entire black cloud continued to spin and expand, and the holes on its surface merely rolled over slightly before silently returning to calm.

This round of powerful sword rain seemed to have no effect on it, and the young man inside appeared to have completely vanished.

Han Li frowned, about to employ other means.

At that moment, the black cloud finally stopped expanding and began to churn violently. Countless black runes emerged, converging toward the center, and in the blink of an eye condensed into a black ball the size of a house.

Han Li stared at the scene before him. After a moment's deliberation, he waved his hand, and the cyan sword lotus before him expanded with a spin, its petals transforming into several layers of cyan light screens that shielded him.

With a tearing sound!

The black ball trembled, and a red vertical line suddenly appeared on its surface, then split open to reveal a giant vertical eye.

White eyeball, black pupil—though it looked no different from an ordinary eye, it gave off an eerie feeling. An icy, cold gleam emanated from the giant eye.

The eye suddenly turned and fixed on Han Li.

Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and the unease lingering in his heart grew even stronger.

He instinctively blurred and sidestepped, unwilling to be stared at directly.

But the giant eye was exceptionally perceptive. The moment Han Li moved, the giant pupil immediately turned, following his figure.

Han Li was inwardly alarmed. Cyan light blazed from his body, interspersed with streaks of golden电弧, as he swiftly flew in circles nearby.

Yet no matter how he changed his position, the giant eye kept tracking him, impossible to shake off, giving him a feeling of being completely exposed.

Moreover, white light began to gather faintly at the giant pupil, as if storing something.

"Hmph!"

Han Li suddenly snorted, withdrew the cyan sword lotus before him, and then his body flashed with遁光, transforming into a cyan rainbow that charged straight toward the black cloud above the giant eye.

With a "plop," he plunged directly into the black cloud.

Once inside the black cloud, Han Li felt the surrounding void darken. He flicked his sleeve, and a large amount of black liquid emerged, exuding an extremely heavy aura—this was the layer of heavy water he had accumulated over the years.

The heavy water swirled around his body and quickly condensed into a huge black spherical shield, enveloping the area ten zhang around him and isolating the surrounding black mist.

After doing this, he looked around with blue light flickering in his eyes.

But all he could see was churning black clouds, layer upon layer, chaotic and turbid. Even with the Clear Spirit Eye, he could only see less than a hundred zhang.

As before, his divine sense was even more restricted here, barely able to extend beyond his body.

Han Li frowned slightly. Moving slowly forward under the protection of the heavy water shield, he carefully probed the surroundings, trying to find the young man's figure.

After flying for a while, there was nothing but churning black clouds everywhere.

Moreover, this black cloud seemed small from the outside, but once inside, it felt like falling into another space, seemingly boundless.

After a moment, Han Li stopped, looked around, and with a light shout, he suddenly slashed his palm through the void before him.

With a soft "pop," a thick cyan sword qi over a hundred zhang long emerged and slashed fiercely into the black cloud ahead.

With a tearing sound, the black cloud ahead was split open, revealing a passage several hundred zhang long.

But in the next moment, the surrounding black cloud quickly converged toward the center and restored itself in the blink of an eye.

Han Li frowned and flicked his sleeve.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Seventy-two cyan flying swords surged out from his sleeve. With a flash of cyan light, they merged again into a single giant cyan sword hundreds of zhang in size.

The sword body emitted scorching cyan light and thick golden arcs, dazzling like the sun.

The nearby black cloud was immediately torn apart, revealing a large area.

Han Li formed a hand seal and pointed. The giant sword's light intensified, and it slashed fiercely forward.

Rumble!

The black cloud ahead churned violently, split by a massive rift. This strike was so powerful it nearly split the entire black cloud space in two.

Even the space he was in began to tremble violently.

Yet aside from that, no other changes occurred. After a moment, everything stabilized, as if the strike had never been unleashed.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression darkened, and he fell into silent contemplation.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out.

"I didn't expect you to charge in. I'm somewhat surprised. But don't think you can avoid my Soul-Destroying True Light like this."

It was the young man's voice.

Before the voice faded, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared deep in the chaos ahead and shot toward him.

Han Li's eyes flickered. Without any visible movement, the giant cyan sword before him split back into seventy-two small swords and formed a cyan sword lotus, spinning above his head.

At the same time, the heavy water shield protecting him began to shimmer with water light, flowing with a gurgling sound.

The white light flew to a stop a few hundred zhang from Han Li. It was the black inkstone, now almost translucent.

Behind the inkstone, the young man stood with his hands behind his back, sneering.

"I thought you were hiding like a turtle, afraid to come out," Han Li said coldly, glancing at the giant inkstone.

"Since you're in such a hurry to die, I'll grant your wish!" The young man's eyes narrowed, a flash of anger passing through, and he pointed with a hand seal.

The giant inkstone spun, emitting dazzling light. Each ray was as solid as substance, like the sun, blinding to look at.

Countless white runes emerged, radiating an intense law fluctuation.

A giant eye phantom appeared within, looking at Han Li, just like the situation outside.

Han Li frowned and blurred to the side to dodge.

But at that moment, the black cloud above him suddenly churned and split apart, revealing a huge gray mountain that appeared without warning—the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain.

Countless gray runes danced around the mountain, emitting dazzling gray light.

A thick gray light suddenly descended from the sky, forming a vast gray space that enveloped Han Li's body like lightning.

Under the gray light, the seventy-two Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords dimmed.

Han Li felt his body tighten. A powerful binding force surged from the gray light, locking him firmly in place, unable to move.

He let out a low shout, and cyan light blazed from his whole body as he struggled.

But the gray light was as steady as a rock. An inexplicable law force churned within, binding his body tightly, unmoving.

At that moment, the giant inkstone spun, the giant eye flashed, and a thick white light beam shot out, heading straight for Han Li.

Before the white light arrived, Han Li's soul suddenly felt a sharp pain. His vision went blank, and many memories in his mind seemed about to be stripped away.

Han Li's vast divine sense in his mind suddenly leaped, activating on its own, and the abnormal state of his soul immediately returned to normal.

Startled, he quickly let out a light shout. The heavy water shield around him immediately condensed in front of him, forming a black water wall to block the white light.

But the white light easily penetrated the black water wall, having no effect.

At the critical moment, Han Li spat out a black wheel—the Heavy Water True Wheel.

The true wheel spun rapidly and expanded, turning into a giant black wheel.

A large amount of water light emerged from the giant wheel, mixed with countless black runes, radiating a law force that shielded him.

The dazzling white light struck the Heavy Water True Wheel and was blocked, unable to penetrate it.

However, the water screen formed by the Heavy Water True Wheel was also slowly penetrated by the white light. After holding for a few breaths, it was finally pierced.

But with this brief respite, Han Li finally had a moment to catch his breath.

He muttered incantations, golden light blazed from his body, and the Truth Wheel appeared behind him. Large golden ripples spread from it, rolling out in all directions, emitting a powerful time law fluctuation.

Perhaps due to being in this black mist space, the golden ripples only expanded less than a hundred zhang before stopping.

The next moment, the white light entered the golden ripple zone and suddenly halted, as if frozen in place.

However, upon closer inspection, the white light was still slowly approaching Han Li, but at an extremely slow speed.

The young man's expression darkened. He snorted, muttered incantations, and shot several hand seals toward the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain in midair.

Countless runes on the surface of the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain flashed wildly, and the gray light intensified. Numerous gray runes emerged, merging into the gray area below.

The gray space immediately solidified several times. Han Li's body tightened, and the binding force of the gray space increased greatly.

Circles of gray ripples emerged, emitting an intense law force, pressing against the golden ripples around Han Li.

The two law forces collided like giant waves. The golden ripples trembled violently and began to shrink again.

The white light, which had almost stalled, now accelerated, gradually approaching Han Li's body.

The white light, which had almost stalled, now accelerated, gradually approaching Han Li's body.

The white light, which had almost stalled, now accelerated, gradually approaching Han Li's body.