Chapter 237 - Use Violence to Curb Violence! (2/2)

However, the moment the dark purple Thunderbolt descended from the sky, the hard shackles of ice immediately turned into white spray. All of it had been blown into debris!

The Ice Shackles were in the end not a proper protective spell, so how could they possibly be able to defend against the bombardment of Spirit-grade Lightning?

The cross-shaped dark purple lightning came thundering down. Hui Yi called out his Magic Shield with his life at stake, hoping to protect his life.

However, the Thunderbolt, Yaksha exceeded his imagination. The lightning flashed down and destroyed the Ice Shackles, and even turned Hui Yi’s Magic Shield, worth millions, into nothingness.

Hidden beneath two layers of protection, Hui Yi was barely able to escape with his life. However, the lightning of Qianjun carried a powerful ability to vibrate the air, and his bones had shattered into pieces. He fell down on the ground like a rag doll, as his bones could not support him any more.

His eyes were wide and staring. He was unable to understand how his objective’s strength actually had this degree of power...

Hui Yi touched his chest with difficulty. Just when he was about to reach a deadly poison, Mo Fan had already used Evading Shadows to appear in front of him.

“Fire Burst, Burning Bones!”

A flame ignited in Mo Fan’s palm. It was like living lava as it fell down from between Mo Fan’s fingers, each drop landing on the body of Hui Yi.

Hui Yi wanted to take poison to kill himself. However, his wrist was kicked away by Mo Fan, so he didn’t even have the opportunity to control his own life.

“You!!!!” Hui Yi glared at him in rage.

Mo Fan didn’t respond to him. All he did was wait for the Burning Bones flames to slowly burn Hui Yi’s entire body. He waited for that face to turn pained and sinister beneath the high temperature of the flames.

You think I still don’t know the style of conduct of your Black Vatican?

Even if he haven’t seen it personally before, he had still seen it on TV. This kind of organization, that carried out dreadful and deadly operations, would most likely have its members carrying a poison for killing themselves. Once they were caught or close to dying, they would take the poison to end themselves, as they didn’t want to expose their organization, nor their superior.

When Hui Yi saw Mo Fan cast Spirit-grade Lightning, he knew that he would be no match for him. Who would’ve thought that he would actually use a second level Intermediate Magic? When Hui Yi’s bones were shattered, he had already planned his own death. Who would’ve thought that Mo Fan wouldn’t even give him that opportunity?

If he was to die, then that wasn’t much. That kind of poison would take his life in an instant, he wouldn’t even feel pain. However, when his wrist was being trampled on by someone else, even his own thoughts were seen through by the other… Forget about his strength being lower, even his own intelligence was lower! As a villain, his last dignity was taken away by the other as well, how could one possibly describe this kind of anger?

“You’ve almost been burned to death, so why don’t you do some charity work and tell me just who your master is?” Mo Fan asked as he controlled the temperature of the flames.

These flames were just baking him, it wasn’t enough to burn him to death just yet. However it was surely bringing him incomparable pain. Mo Fan was engrossed in appreciating this scene. Even if it was a little bit too bloody for children, this was the style Mo Fan chose to deal with evil: using violence to curb violence!

You kill my friend, and I’ll annihilate ten of yours! You destroy my city, I’ll trample your organization!

“Don’t even think about it...Ah...AH!!!!” Hui Yi was rolling uncontrollably within the flames. His miserable shrieks echoed through the dark maze. Those who heard him were extremely horrified.

Mo Fan was not being even a little lenient.

It was because he would never forget that he used these kind of flames to send Xu Zhaoting and his girlfriend away!

The misery and grief they experienced before they left, Mo Fan would definitely make that appear on the faces of the people of Black Vatican!