Chapter 772
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The monks who were groaning in pain were relieved when they saw someone coming, and it seemed like the person was a Magician.
They had already suffered the torture of having their eyes poked and ears broken. If their hands were chopped off, they would die from excessive bleeding even if they did not die from the pain.
"Are you done cursing!?" Nara Orisora was infuriated too, revealing his pale, terrifying face.
"Damn baldy, hurry up and release my friend's soul. You'll pay for what you've done!" snapped Mofan angrily, pointing at Nara Orisora.
Ai Jiangtu was startled. He nudged Mofan and said, "Aren't you going to do anything about these monks?"
"I'm not the World Peace Association. Japan doesn't have any Yin Yang Masters, Ultraman, or Iron Arm A-Tong. I only care about Mu Ningxue and Zhao Manyan," said Mofan honestly.
These monks were the ones who did it, yet they were expecting someone else to save them. Great Mofan was already wearing all kinds of red scarves in his own country, yet they still wanted to protect the peace of Japan? Did they have nothing better to do?
In other words, once Nara Orisora released Zhao Manyan and Mu Ningxue's souls, Mofan would let bygones be bygones!
"I've already refined their souls. Otherwise, why would there be this Cursed Blood Pattern!?" Nara Orisora did not give Mofan any face. He immediately told him the bloody truth!
"Damn it, you're asking for it the hard way. Do you really think your Grandpa Mofan is just a foreign tourist? I've killed at least eight hundred demon creatures like you, if not ten thousand of them!" Mofan was infuriated.
He was using the soul energy of Mu Ningxue and Zhao Manyan to refine his deadly formation. It was likely that the guy had obtained the energy from the souls that he had stolen!
This Japanese monk was definitely not a decent monk. He had fallen in love, stolen souls, and killed people. He was going to enforce justice on behalf of the Heavens!
"Ai Jiangtu, step aside. I'm going to destroy him today!" Mofan waved his hand, as if he was going to fight the evil demon spirit to the death.
Ai Jiangtu could not interfere even if he wanted to. He could not see Nara Orisora at all.
"Transcendence Lightning!"
Mo Fan pointed his finger and summoned a few bolts of lightning.
Thunder and lightning slid down from the empty sky, and the electricity spread out like a pipa. The thick and solid lightning in the center fell straight down, and its speed was extremely fast and dazzling!
The purplish-black lightning carried the power of vibration, and the surroundings buzzed. The layer of rocks on the surface turned into powder and floated up.
The Evil Spirit Nara Orisora moved like a ghost. In fact, he could also float like Miyata. His black robe fluttered slightly, and his dodging afterimages could be seen in the gaps between the lightning bolts. When the lightning subsided, there was not even a trace of lightning on his body.
"You're good at dodging, aren't you? Let's see where you're going to hide!" Mo Fan pointed his finger at the sky and summoned the Heavenly Lightning Disaster!
"Don't hurt the monks by accident," Ai Jiangtu immediately reminded Mo Fan.
"Don't worry about them, I'll take care of this evil spirit first. Otherwise, Zhao Manyan and Mu Ningxue's lives will be in danger if they lose too much of their soul energy!" Mo Fan held back his lightning for a while and said to Ai Jiangtu.
Ai Jiangtu nodded. He raised his hands and executed a Telekinesis Claw, swiftly clearing the monks in the area that Mo Fan was about to bombard.
Ai Jiangtu no longer cared about the monks' fragile skin and flesh. He simply tossed them aside.
As soon as the fat monk in the kitchen was tossed into the air, he immediately saw the hot-tempered Mo Fan summoning a huge bolt of lightning. The purple-black lightning bolts were vertical as they descended. They produced a ripple as soon as they made contact with the ground. The lightning arcs spread across the ground and formed a web of lightning!
Nara Orisora had nowhere to run this time. He stood in the middle of the Electric Disaster Web. The Blasts of Lightning repeatedly penetrated his body, leaving holes in his body. However, there was no blood or bone in the holes. They were just holes that had nothing in them.
Most terrifyingly, the wounds on Nara Orisora's body slowly healed and returned to his original appearance.
It felt like Ai Jiangtu had used all his strength to hit the surface of the water. Even though he had created a huge whirlpool, the water soon returned to normal!
Mo Fan was startled. He had seen creatures that could heal, but he had never seen one that could heal at such an insane speed. Evil spirits were truly bizarre!
"Kill him!"
Nara Orisora had a dark expression. He coldly ordered the two red-faced demons that had just chopped off Qi Hai's arm.
The red-faced demons immediately turned around. Their gray eyes stared straight at Ai Jiangtu. One of them even tossed Qi Hai's bloody arm at Mo Fan.
The red-faced demons were extremely strong. The things they tossed out could easily smash a person to death. As Mo Fan dodged to the side, the arm smashed into pieces on the rock beside Ai Jiangtu's feet.
"Can't you see those two demons?" Mo Fan asked Ai Jiangtu beside him.
Ai Jiangtu shook his head. He could not see anything, apart from the blood and the monks that were scattered across the ground …
"And they're practicing the Curse Element!" Mo Fan grumbled.
It was obvious that evil spirits were not undead. They were more likely to be classified as Curse Element creatures. Their tricks, illusions, and death formations were all related to the power of Curse Element. Ai Jiangtu was most likely related to them.
"Take these monks away. Even though I don't really care if they are dead or alive, I can't kill them by accident," Mo Fan said.
The monks were scattered across the place. Mo Fan had no chance of fighting them. When he saw the two red-faced demons getting closer, Mo Fan immediately ran to the other side so Ai Jiangtu could save the monks.
Nara Orisora was unable to stop Ai Jiangtu, who had the Space Element. He soon captured all the monks and brought them outside the Cursed Blood Pattern.
Mo Fan noticed that neither Nara Orisora nor the red-faced demons were able to leave the Cursed Blood Pattern when he was dealing with the red-faced demons. It immediately reminded Mo Fan of Miyata asking for his name.
It seemed like creatures like demon spirits and evil spirits were unable to inflict damage on humans directly. They would either use some indirect methods to inflict damage, or spend a great amount of time and energy to set up a Curse Formation, just like what they were doing now!
That was fine too. Even though the Cursed Blood Pattern allowed the demon spirits and evil spirits to inflict damage on him, he could also inflict damage on them. Otherwise, Mo Fan's magic would not be able to do anything to them!
"Houhouhou ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!!"
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