601 Fire-practicing Demon (1/2)

Almon had a premonition of danger so why was she still uneasy then, even though she had escaped from the Bay of Pigs with Fang Yuan?—it was because she brought the danger with her and it had been hiding by her side!

Peter!

That small weak boy that had deathly-pale skin, who had fallen ill and couldn't go out under the sunlight, was the source of the danger!

Rayne was shocked by Almon's shout but out of habit wrapped both his hands around Peter.

Creak! Creak!

This little boy, Peter, was, however, expressionless and suddenly opened his mouth wide. A tentacle stretched out from within!

The Voodoo Corpse's tentacle split into two after it stretched out. It was like a large mouth with numerous fangs that could completely bite Rayne's head off!

”Noooooo!” Almon screamed as tears subconsciously streamed down her cheeks.

”As expected, something was wrong!”

At the exact moment that the tentacle was about to touch Rayne, Fang Yuan moved into action.

Like a shooting star, Starry Night bolted upright into its forbidding mouth at the critical moment. ”Demon Snake Kill!”

A silver glow glimmered in the sky, and a swing caused half of the tentacle to drop onto the floor. A greenish-yellow fluid that seemed to be blood gushed out of it.

”Ah!”

At that moment, the other children screamed after they had somewhat realized what had happened.

”Interesting!” Fang Yuan looked at Peter in front of him, his eyes emitted a golden glow. ”Infected? Or is it a parasite?”

Although the rumors about Voodoo Corpses said that it was a descendant born from an Evil Demon corpse, it also had its own ability to reproduce.

This brat here had obviously been turned into a young Voodoo Corpse!

”How is this possible?” Almon, who was badly shocked, almost fell to the ground as her legs wobbled. ”Peter… was long dead? Is this a monster that used his skin?”

”If you want to understand it that way, sure!” Fang Yuan nodded his head. His interest in Almon had increased yet again.

Clearly, the Voodoo Corpse had its own instincts despite being a trap placed intentionally by people.

By hunting higher class food, it would be able to have better blood!

It had spied on Almon several times previously and even placed a parasite in the kid at her side in order to achieve this goal!

”It must be for the better blood!” Fang Yuan said in his heart. Hence, Almon's outstanding danger sense could also be explained.

”Only… her blood is considered recessive. Neither I nor the Voodoo Corpse can confirm it at first glance… did it come from an Evil Demon?”

Voodoo Corpses had high-class blood. If it was spying on blood, it would naturally be from the Evil Demons themselves.

Even the elites in Master clans could hardly inherit the blood of Evil Demons. Too strong a power would make it difficult to give birth to offsprings. Even if they were able to, they would be born as a monster. Moreover, if it was between two Evil Demons, it would be extremely difficult to reproduce, either that, or they could only give birth to demons.

It ought to be said that Almon's existence was definitely a miracle!

”Eat… I'll eat you!” The broken, half tentacle retreated back, and Peter's original eyes became blood red, looking at Almon with greed.

But, suddenly, the red glow from his right eye disappeared and became a normal human's eye. ”Sister… run away…”

”Peter…” Almon was shocked. ”Peter's still in there?!”

”Even if he is, he won't be able to be there for long. A person's will cannot be compared to a demon. Even more so for a child!” Fang Yuan struck back without hesitation.

That large mountain of meat was definitely an A-grade mission that he wouldn't be able to deal with currently.

However, this parasite body had no fighting power. Furthermore, there was something wrong with the opponent's state.

Roar! Roar!

At that moment, the struggle that was shown on Peter's face vanished completely, and he suddenly let out a beastly roar. He became a black shadow and pounced towards him viciously.

”Morning Stars Swordsmanship—Old Moon!”

As if he was dancing, Fang Yuan's body became a dancing butterfly while the Starry Night in his hand drew an arc.

Poof!

With a strike, a small arm flew in the air, bringing with it a large amount of blood.

Others screamed in shock, but Peter was indifferent. A thicker tentacle grew out of the wounded area and like an iron whip, it curled towards Fang Yuan.

”The life force of a Voodoo Corpse… is so troublesome!”

Fang Yuan moved to avoid it and poured a large amount of medicament alcohol on his sword's blade.

”Ah… Sister, my hand hurts…”

At the scene, the skin half-kneeled on the ground, its face filled with agony. However, the tentacle on its right arm kept increasing in size and thickness… As if there was no limit, it became a mad coil.

Kaboom!

The ground vibrated, and everything in the surrounding area, as if it was attacked, was destroyed. The ground cracked open as if a typhoon had gone past.

Such terrifying strength, as expected from something with high-class blood!

”You must be tired of living!” Fang Yuan shouted in frustration and charged forward. ”Morning Stars Swordsmanship—Demon Snake Kill!”

Zap! Zap!

The large tentacle was chopped into several pieces and fell to the ground. He then charged into the defensive circle and went in front of Peter. ”Die!”

Facing the Secret Silver sword, Peter showed a relieved smile instead. ”Kill me! I don't want to kill any humans, especially Sister Almon…”

”It actually defeated the Voodoo Corpse's strong desire? Unbelievable…” Fang Yuan felt extremely weirded-out.