Chapter 2798
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Even so, the Night Rakshasa did not retreat. She did not want to miss the chance to get close to the red-clothed Jiu Ying.
However, the Night Rakshasa paid a heavy price for this. No matter how small and flexible her body was, no matter how she changed her trajectory to avoid being hit, her black fur was instantly dyed red.
The red figure charged over just for a claw. It was aiming for the red-clothed Jiu Ying's throat.
The red-clothed Jiu Ying sneered. The Night Rakshasa thought she could kill it with such a desperate method, but she had underestimated the strength of the South Guardian!
Wisps of Ghost Aura appeared on the red-clothed Jiu Ying's body. The Ghost Aura spread to the side, and the red-clothed Jiu Ying moved to where the Ghost Aura spread.
Although the range of its movement was not large, it was just enough to dodge the Night Rakshasa's desperate claw.
The Night Rakshasa's claws also changed directions midway. However, the red-clothed Nine Neonate was indeed powerful. The Night Rakshasa could take a person's life in a split second, but the red-clothed Nine Neonate had its own strange movement techniques.
The Night Rakshasa barely managed to leave a scratch on the back of the Jiu Ying's hand. It was not very deep.
The red-clothed Jiu Ying turned its arm. It looked at the blood on its arm and grinned.
"Is this all you got after a desperate struggle?" the red-clothed Jiu Ying mocked.
The Night Rakshasa was already covered in blood. The Ghost Aura Crescent Blade had slashed its body many times. They were all superficial wounds, but the Ghost Aura was rapidly draining its life force.
"Meow!"
The Night Rakshasa was still moving. It was moving toward the outside.
"What? Don't you want to die with your little master? Why are you crawling here? We've known each other for so many years. I can still fulfill your little wish." The red-clothed Jiu Ying did not care about the wound on its back.
The Night Rakshasa was not poisonous. It only had the unique tearing ability of its cat claws. How much blood could the red-clothed Jiu Ying lose from such a shallow wound? There was no need to treat it.
The Night Rakshasa was still moving. Suddenly, it did something strange. It turned its body and tossed an object with a silver glow in another direction.
In that direction, another person had appeared out of nowhere.
He had a head of black hair and a pair of bright, dark brown eyes. There was a flamboyant smile on his face, but it was not exaggerated.
He caught the silver object that the Night Rakshasa had thrown at him. His eyes were filled with aggression as he stared at the red-clothed Jiu Ying. It was as if the red-clothed Jiu Ying was not a living person, but a prey that he had been waiting for a long time.
When the red-clothed Nine Neonate saw the silver object, it finally understood something. Its gaze immediately fell on its wrist.
Space Bracelet!
His space bracelet was gone!
The red-clothed Jiu Ying's face was extremely gloomy, even a little distorted. The ghostly aura surrounding his body made him look like a vengeful evil spirit!
The Night Rakshasa was not trying to fight him to the death. Her goal was to steal his spatial bracelet.
This space bracelet was custom-made by the Palace Palace. There was only one thing inside, and that was the important scroll that could cure Chief Hua.
North Guardian had already been killed by the Nine-Headed Snakelet and the Sea Demons. The red-clothed Nine-Headed Snakelet took the spatial bracelet and wore it.
"Night Rakshasa, it's been hard on you." Mofan glanced at the Night Rakshasa, who was covered in blood. He slowly walked up to the red-clothed Jiu Ying and said, "Leave this Black Vatican son of a bitch to me!"
Torturing the Black Vatican …
Mofan was a professional!
For some reason, torturing the scum of the Black Vatican had become a pleasure in Mofan's life. Every time one of them came out to stir up trouble, it felt like he could finally put everything he had learned to good use!
Even though it was a little morbid, Mofan did not mind it.
If he were a young man from a mountain city who had grown up peacefully, it would be crazy for him to have such a thought. After witnessing the cruelty of the Black Vatican, after witnessing their rotten and smelly nature, and after witnessing so many people he admired dying while trying to eliminate the Black Vatican …
Mofan did not mind having such a crazy and morbid thought in his heart.
Mofan would only be colder, crueler, and crazier than them. He would even treat them as his prey and enjoy the process of hunting them down!
"I can't help but be impressed by your patience, especially a Red Cardinal like you. If you didn't jump out on your own, I believe no one would expect the Fourth Guardian of the Palace Palace to be the leader of the Black Vatican."
"As a matter of fact, I'm aware that many people of the Black Vatican don't look too different from normal people. They even slowly turned back into normal people after breaking free from the Black Vatican's control."
"There's nothing wrong with being a normal person. There's dignity, fun, hardship, and sorrow to live a normal life …"
"Why bother being an animal!"
An animal would be slaughtered sooner or later!
And Mofan was the butcher.
Mofan believed that even without him, there would still be butchers like him after the Black Vatican's merciless acts. As long as the Black Vatican was not uprooted, people like him would never disappear!
The Red Cloaked Nine Infants took a few steps back for some reason when he saw Mofan walking toward him.
For some reason, the moment he saw Mofan, the first thought that came to his mind was to take Jiang Yu hostage so he could teach the man a lesson on his arrogance, instead of killing him with the strength he was so proud of.
Perhaps Mofan really did have a unique murderous aura around him. It was a habit he had developed after dealing with the Black Vatican for many years. It was a cold-blooded temperament he had developed after slaughtering countless members of the Black Vatican who shared the same ideology as Mofan. It was also a confidence he had after killing a Red Cardinal with his willpower and strength. All these factors combined together!
The Red Cloaked Nine Infants stared at Mofan. He immediately erased the fear in his mind.
"Kill that limbless piece of trash first!" the Red Cloaked Nine Infants ordered the Viscera Hunter Demon behind him.
However, when the Red Cloaked Nine Infants turned around, he realized Jiang Yu was no longer there.
An agile Moon Moth had flown into the air with Jiang Yu on its back.
The Healing Scroll was gone, and Jiang Yu was saved so easily. The Red Cloaked Nine Infants' face was twitching due to the great humiliation!
…
As a matter of fact, Mofan had been around when the Night Rakshasa showed up. He did not dare to attack with the three Totems, as it might destroy both Jiang Yu and the Healing Scroll.
As such, he had no choice but to let the Night Rakshasa put on a show of risking her life to save her master.
The Night Rakshasa was not risking her life to fight the Red Cloaked Nine Infants when the demonic aura and the crescent blades were intertwining.
She was trying to steal the Healing Scroll from the Red Cloaked Nine Infants!
And now, she had the scroll.
She could go on a killing spree without any worries!
(End of the chapter)
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