492 Demon Spiri (1/2)
Although the might of a True Divine could easily overpower normal demons, this did not include Demon Spirits!
After the high-pitched exclamation, 10 odd-looking Demon Spirits appeared at once before targeting the group of them.
”These beasts are being led by a sentient being!”
With a laugh, Fang Yuan struck his fist out. ”Chaos Divine Fist!”
”Rumble!”
The giant behind him struck its fist out as though it attempted to split the earth beneath its feet. An illusionary spiritual territory appeared, trapping 10 over Demon Spirits within it.
After a huge explosion, the Demon Spirits disintegrated, turning into a current of air. Even the weakest of their wills were being crushed by Fang Yuan's martial arts willpower, giving it no chance to revive.
”I've found you!”
Fang Yuan hurriedly made his way 300 yards into the swarm of Demon Spirits and disappeared among them.
”Chirp! Chirp!”
A sharp voice was heard once more and the demons around started to surround Fang Yuan without fear.
”Get lost!”
The Chaos Giant roared once more and the low-tiered demons were shocked to death.
The earth beneath them sunk down and there was a visible crater.
A few more unique-looking demons were surrounding what seemed to be a silhouette in them.
Fang Yuan was confused for the simple fact that the leader of these beasts had the form of a human.
”A demon in the form of a human?”
He walked forward and in a single leap, he arrived before this demon.
”Sikutumen, Moderik!”
Seeing Fang Yuan making his way in, the human-formed demon opened his mouth and mumbled something which sounded like a curse.
In an instant, two huge and black illusionary hands appeared in mid-air. Eyes lined the black hands and all of them were glaring at Fang Yuan.
”Roar! Roar!”
The two-headed demons guarding the human-form demon roared in anger. Flesh started to grow out from their back before exploding, revealing their true form: 3-headed 6-armed giants. Without hesitation, they rushed towards Fang Yuan.
The human-form leader nimbly leapt onto a carpet with wings as though it was about to flee.
”Screech!”
The eyes on the hands opened up and shot out a streak of light, which had the ability to slow, poison and corrode any adversary.
”This power... this makes him almost as powerful as a 9th Tier spiritual knight!”
Streaks of light landed on Fang Yuan's body but were swiftly deflected by a strong pulse of energy coming from Fang Yuan's blood.
With outstretched hands, Fang Yuan swung his claws out. ”Heavenly Eagle Claw!”
”Screech!”
The giant hands fell to the ground in an instant.
The two 3-headed 6-armed demons were trapped by the fallen hands and could no longer move.
”Hadouken!”
Witnessing this scene, that human-form demon started to sound even weirder.
As he cursed, the flesh carpet started to flap its wings as it accelerated itself up into the sky.
”Come down!”
Fang Yuan brought his hands together and the Chaos Giant behind him mimicked his action. Full of energy, the two gigantic palms were forcefully clapped together.
”Buzz!”
The flesh carpet was caught in the giant's palm and was subsequently pressed on the ground.
”Are you still thinking of escaping?”
Fang Yuan walked up and grabbed the human-form demon.
The demon did not seem any different from a normal human being except for its dark skin and ruby-like eyes which glittered under the sun.
As it noticed Fang Yuan grabbing its arm, it smiled before it began to inflate like a balloon.
”Pop!”
It had chosen to kill itself and a black streak of energy shot away.
”I've said, no running away!”
In a flash, the giant hands seemed to have stretched beyond the boundaries of what was true and what was illusionary. It had directly held the black streak of energy in its hands which then transfigured into a black shadow.
Fang Yuan wiped off the sweat on his forehead. ”It seems like you don't understand human language!”
He clenched his fist and struck squarely towards the black shadow's face. Silvery dream elemental force started to stain Fang Yuan's fist as the black shadow wailed in pain.
”Moyana! Moyana!”
”Human language, I say!”
Fang Yuan continued to brutally assault it to the point where it was on the brink of death. ”If you don't speak human language, you shall die!”
”St... stop!”
A hoarse voice sounded in Fang Yuan's spiritual will. It was a very simple tone as though a kid was still learning how to speak.
”Look at you, if you've tried earlier all of these wouldn't have happened!”
Fang Yuan kept his fist and gazed at the black shadow. ”Don't try to run or I'll give you another beating!”
”I... I dare not!”
This black shadow transformed into the form of a Demon Spirit. He was a skinny-looking boy with a pair of black wings. With fear, he gazed towards Fang Yuan and especially at Fang Yuan's fist.
”What is your name?”
”I... I cannot say!”
”You're courting death!”