The radiance appeared ordinary, but after a blink, it had inexplicably moved behind the black Qi.
Below the myriad rays of light perforating the black Qi, the Old Devil Zenith Yin's shocked and furious roar could be heard as the Demonic Qi continuously dissolved. Revealed now were the blood-colored Nascent Soul and the Ghost Sifting Banner.
At this moment, they were tightly wrapped by countless strands of blue radiant silk, helplessly flickering in green light and surging with Bloodflame, but were unable to escape from their bindings. They were captured forcibly.
With a flash of silver, Han Li used Lightning movement to appear right in front of Old Devil Zenith Yin's Nascent Soul, smiled faintly, and waved towards the distance.
A ripple appeared in the space overhead, and the green cauldron broke through the air to appear there, circled once, then landed in his hand.
He gently lifted the small cauldron, Han Li calmly looked towards Qian the devil's captured Nascent Soul.