772 Yousve Crossed the Line! (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The red-faced demons were influenced by Nara Orisora's emotions. It was likely that the two ugly demons with horns and chains on their feet were showing the true appearance of demon spirits. The demons revealed their blue fangs as they began tearing at Qi Hai, whom Ai Jiangtu could not save in time. The demons even tore the bones out of his flesh. It was hard to believe that Nara Orisora was a healing monk before, judging by his cruelty.

Qi Hai's cry of agony echoed across Manying Mountain. His body parts were scattered across the place. It was worse than having his limbs torn off by five horses.

”It's your turn next!” Nara Orisora stood on the tombstone and snapped at Mo Fan while pointing at Qi Hai's body parts.

”Let my friends go, and I'll let you die a quick death!” Mo Fan was not someone to be messed with, either!

Since Ai Jiangtu had already saved the monks, Mo Fan no longer needed to conceal his strength. He let out a disdainful smirk when he saw the two red-faced demons trying to corner him and rip his arms off. The demon spirits were only abusing the fact that the others could not see them. Once they were spotted, they were far from being able to pose a threat to anyone.

Not only were the two red-faced demons extremely slow, they were solely relying on their brute strength to attack. Mo Fan could easily dodge the attacks with Fleeing Shadow!

After creating some distance, Mo Fan stomped his foot and drew a black shadow pattern. Six Giant Shadow Spikes appeared in front of him. With a wave of his hand, the Giant Shadow Spikes flew right at the red-faced demons, three spikes for each of them. The spikes sealed their throat, nailed their waist, and suppressed their right leg. The shadow rope produced by the spikes wrapped tightly around the red-faced demons.

Mo Fan had no time to waste with the two demons. He shifted his gaze as his left and right hands burst aflame!

He threw his left fist forward, firing a giant Fiery Fist at the tombstone. The fan-shaped flames devoured half of the cursed pattern.

Nara Orisora was still floating in the air. His black figure hovered above Mo Fan and pointed his finger. It emitted a bloody glow around, as if he was performing some demonic magic!

There was no way Mo Fan would give Nara Orisora a chance to cast his demonic spell. The flames burning on his right hand were his true killing blow. Since Nara Orisora was right above him, he immediately threw his right fist forward!

Fire in the form of dragons exploded forth. The fiery dragon pillars soaring into the sky were a great contrast to Nara Orisora's petty blood-light. Nara Orisora did not expect Mo Fan to possess such a formidable cultivation despite being of similar age to him. He quickly stopped his channeling and dodged aside.

As the fiery dragons rose into the sky, the spreading flames still caught Nara Orisora, setting him aflame as he was knocked high up into the sky by Mo Fan's punch!

”Telekinesis: Illusionary Claw!”

Mo Fan gathered his focus, pulsing with a deep silver glow. Nara Orisora was just knocked flying by Mo Fan's Fiery Fist when the Illusionary Claw dragged him back!

Falling Strike!

The claw dragged Nara Orisora toward the ground with great strength.

The impact was quite heavy. Nara Orisora was obviously not the kind of demon creature with outstanding physical capabilities. He was starting to lose consciousness when he slammed into the ground.

”Thunderbolt: Wild Strikes!”