Chapter 685: Loss of the Six Senses

"Could it be a light-absorbing禁制? No, it's my eyes that can't see!" Han Li quickly realized the true reason.

His expression turned somewhat grim, and he felt increasingly uneasy.

The situation here was too bizarre!

His divine sense had already been unable to extend, and now his vision was sealed. If those light arrows came again, dodging would be difficult.

As if thinking of it brought it about, no sooner had the thought crossed Han Li's mind than a sharp "whoosh" sounded from ahead.

He hurriedly strained his ears to discern the direction of the sound, barely judging the position of the black light arrow, and abruptly dodged to the side.

With a "pfft," a chill first spread at the edge of his lower abdomen, followed by an excruciating pain that made him grunt involuntarily again.

Han Li reached down and touched his lower abdomen, immediately feeling that a large piece of flesh was missing there, as if corroded by something.

He immediately activated the Great周天 Star Elemental Art, and streams of clear energy sprayed from thirty-six acupoints, surging toward the two wounds.

After mastering the Great周天 Star Elemental Art, it not only granted immense strength but also accelerated the body's self-healing. The sharp pain in the two wounds immediately eased somewhat.

At the same time, Han Li waved his hand and summoned all the nine Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords, the blue small shield, the golden small lock, and the Profound Heaven Gourd that he had stored within his body.

The other immortal artifacts, which he had previously stored in his storage法器, had now completely lost their感应.

Before he could do anything else, another sharp whistle came from ahead.

Han Li discerned the position of the black light arrow by listening to the wind and, without a word, raised his hand and punched.

The nine Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords also shot out immediately, interweaving to form a huge green sword lotus that enveloped the black light arrow.

The Profound Heaven Gourd was also activated, emitting a green glow from its mouth that rolled toward the black light arrow.

Almost at the same time, the blue small shield's surface blazed with light, transforming into a shield several zhang in size that stood before him.

As for the golden small lock, though not a defensive immortal artifact, it also enlarged and stood in front of him.

But the next moment, a chill spread across Han Li's lower abdomen again, followed by a sharp pain. He was sent flying backward, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Though his eyes could not see, he could feel that his lower abdomen had been pierced through, creating a large hole, and his internal organs seemed to be bathed and licked by fire and venom.

Han Li crashed heavily to the ground but immediately flipped back to his feet.

Such injuries would not yet rob him of his mobility. The Great周天 Star Elemental Art within him had already been operating at full capacity the moment he was injured,全力 healing the wound in his lower abdomen.

"What exactly is going on?" Though Han Li's injuries were severe, his shock was even greater.

His vision remained pitch black, but his mind was still connected to the Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords, the blue small shield, and the others.

These immortal artifacts had not felt any collision with the black light arrow at all. The black light arrow seemed to be some kind of intangible object, easily passing through the artifacts and severely wounding him.

Han Li's mind was in turmoil. Losing his divine sense and vision was troublesome enough, but this black light arrow also had the ability to ignore defenses.

Before he could devise a countermeasure, the familiar sharp whistle sounded again.

Misfortunes never come singly; the black light arrow seemed to be appearing more frequently.

Han Li shouted loudly, once again placing all his immortal artifacts in front of him, while fully activating the True Word Wheel Sutra and展开 his True Word Wheel domain.

However, given the previous result, after展开 his True Word Wheel domain, he immediately dodged to the side.

With a soft "pfft," a chill spread across Han Li's shoulder, and he was sent flying again.

Almost instantly, Han Li flipped back to his feet, his heart growing even colder.

One of his proudest trump cards, the True Word Wheel, had also been useless!

At that moment, his expression suddenly froze, and he stood there dumbfounded.

The surrounding space suddenly fell silent; all sounds vanished.

What he had feared most was finally happening—his hearing was gone too...

Han Li's heart skipped a beat, sinking into an icy abyss.

Without hearing, how could he dodge? He would be completely reduced to a lamb for slaughter.

Just as his mind was racing, his skin suddenly sensed a disturbance in the air ahead, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

But as soon as he moved, a tearing pain shot through his chest, and he was sent flying again, a large hole pierced through his chest, though fortunately missing his heart.

"Damn it!" Han Li flipped up, his face twisted with ferocity.

Given the speed of the black light arrow, without divine sense, vision, or hearing, it was impossible to dodge.

Even though his body's regenerative power was formidable, who could guarantee there were no other variables here?

Was he going to fall here?

He roared, ignoring the light arrows around him, and全力 flew forward.

He had barely flown a short distance when the air before him stirred slightly, and another light arrow shot toward him.

He was flying forward at full speed and had no time to react. Another sharp pain shot through his right arm, and then his shoulder suddenly felt light; his entire right arm was severed from his body.

Han Li's eyes twitched, but he did not stop; he continued flying forward at full speed.

His nose suddenly twitched, and he froze again.

His nose had lost all sensation. Though his body was drenched in blood, he could not smell any blood.

"Has my sense of smell also been lost..." Han Li laughed bitterly in his heart.

Then, the air before him stirred, and another light arrow shot from ahead, this time hitting his right leg, bringing another sharp pain.

Han Li gritted his teeth, ignoring his injuries, and continued flying forward at full speed, but his sense of frustration grew stronger.

No matter how fast he flew, there seemed to be no end ahead.

For the first time since arriving in the True Immortal Realm, a feeling of utter despair arose in his heart.

But Han Li held onto the last shred of clarity in his mind and did not give up.

In the blink of an eye, he was hit by seven or eight more light arrows, pierced through with several large holes. He looked like a tattered bag, with hardly a good spot left. Fortunately, relying on his remaining sense of touch, his vital points had not been hit.

However, with such severe injuries, even Han Li's robust physique caused his mind to grow dizzy.

"No, I can't go on like this!" He suddenly stopped flying, landed on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Han Li had originally thought the passage was not long, and if he flew at full speed, enduring a few more hits, he should be able to fly out.

Now it seemed he had been too naive.

He全力 activated the Great周天 Star Elemental Art, trying to heal his injuries, but they were too severe. Even the regenerative power of the Great周天 Star Elemental Art was far from sufficient.

"What to do..."

All the thoughts in Han Li's mind raced, considering countermeasures.

But at that moment, his body trembled slightly, and his expression froze again.

His skin had instantly lost all感应 to the outside world!

"Has my sense of touch also been lost..." A helpless bitter smile appeared on Han Li's face.

Without touch, he had no way to dodge the light arrows.

At that moment, a chill spread across Han Li's lower abdomen, and a cold energy pierced through his dantian.

An intense pain erupted, overwhelming his mind.

"Is this the end... No, I won't accept it!" Han Li roared in extreme unwillingness, opening his mouth to shout, but no sound came out.

No matter how unwilling he was, after his dantian's nascent soul was destroyed, his consciousness grew increasingly模糊, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.

At that moment, a gentle figure emerged in his fading consciousness—it was Nangong Wan.

"Wan'er!"

Han Li shouted in his heart, and his remaining consciousness suddenly churned violently, stubbornly clinging there, refusing to dissipate.

How could it end like this... He still had many things to do. No, he could not give up!

Han Li's consciousness held tightly to the last thread, lingering there like a small boat struggling in raging waves.

Time passed bit by bit. After an unknown duration, a crisp sound suddenly rang in his mind, as if something had shattered.

The next moment, a vast warm current surged in, pouring into Han Li's consciousness.

His taut mind involuntarily relaxed, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Li..." A voice sounded in Han Li's ear, at first as if from the edge of the sky, extremely faint and ethereal, then gradually becoming clear.

Han Li's consciousness slowly recovered, and he suddenly woke up, finding himself standing in a green hall, all his injuries completely gone.

The Heatfire Immortal Venerable was standing beside him, looking at him with concern.

"What just happened to me..." Han Li was somewhat confused, his speech incoherent.

As he spoke, he looked around, then suddenly stopped and looked behind him.

Behind him was a dark passage, the same one they had entered through. Inside, black light surged, gathering and dispersing, constantly forming various shapes, as if alive.

"This is the Six Senses True Word禁制 of Patriarch Miro. I only recalled it after entering. This禁制 is a type of mind-tempering禁制 that drags you into an illusion, where you experience the sealing of the six senses," Heatfire Immortal Venerable explained.

"An illusion... Such an illusion is almost more real than reality itself," Han Li said with a bitter smile.

"Indeed. Those trapped in the Six Senses True Word禁制, if not firm-minded enough, lose all consciousness after losing the first or second sense, forever lost within. Those who can persist to the third or fourth sense are few and far between. This禁制 is used not only against enemies but also as a test for inner disciples. I have experienced this禁制 several times before, so I barely passed this time. Fellow Daoist Li, you stepped into this禁制 without any preparation and still managed to break free. Your firmness of mind truly impresses me," Heatfire Immortal Venerable said, looking at Han Li with admiration.

"Fellow Daoist Heatfire, you flatter me. I only broke free by sheer luck," Han Li said, waving his hand, but inwardly he could not help cursing a few times.

"Do not blame me, fellow Daoist. I truly did not know this禁制 was here. That said, although this禁制 is dangerous, the benefits after passing are not small, especially for those experiencing the Six Senses True Word禁制 for the first time. The benefits are particularly evident. Fellow Daoist Li, do you feel it? Has your divine sense power increased?" Heatfire Immortal Venerable seemed to sense Han Li's dissatisfaction and changed the subject.