Chapter 507: Chapter 507 Seizing the Dead Spirit Army Chapter 507: Chapter 507 Seizing the Dead Spirit Army Previously, he had been paying attention.
It seemed that the Demon Moon was using the butterfly hairpin to control the Dead Corpse Army.
At this moment, he didnât hesitate to pull the hairpin away.
Then he decisively retreated.
Noticing his action.
Demon Moonâs face changed drastically, shouting in fury, âPut it down!â
She was anxious as if her heart was on fire.
That was a magic artifact that had been used by successive demon priests to control the Dead Corpse Army!
If she lost it.
She wouldnât be able to control the Dead Corpse Army anymore!
Even worse⊠the Dead Corpse Army would fall under someone elseâs control!
In the critical moment.
She opened her mouth and inhaled.
The dead qi, like a torrent, poured into her body instantly.
As she waved her arm.
The dead qi surrounding her soared into the sky, forming a giant shadow of death qi over ten meters tall.
The shadow lifted its arms and tossed the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain aside.
Freed from the mountain.
Demon Moon decisively struck a palm toward Jiang Fan, who hadnât had time to escape.
The palm of someone at the Ninth Level of Core Formation, how fierce was it?
Even Xia Chaoge, protected by a crystal shield, was almost killed by a single palm strike.
How could Jiang Fan, with his back turned to her, survive?
One palm strike.
He would certainly die.
With the intention to kill, Demon Moonâs swift strike left Jiang Fan no chance to dodge.
Boomâ
With just one strike.
Jiang Fan was sent flying.
Demon Moonâs face lit up with joy.
She had hit him.
With her palm power, how could Jiang Fan, a mere Second Level Core Formation human, survive?
His heart would be shattered instantly, dying miserably on the spot.
However.
What puzzled her was.
Jiang Fanâs flying body shattered like a reflection in a mirror.
Replaced by a palm-sized little jade figurine inscribed with âJiang Fan.â
Then.
The jade figurine exploded with a bang.
And Jiang Fan appeared ten meters away.
His face was pale, and he was panting heavily.
Although he seemed greatly exhausted, he was unharmed.
This bizarre life-saving jade figurine made Demon Moon pause for a moment.
Then she furiously said, âNo matter how many life-saving tricks you have, you will still die!â
Jiang Fanâs expression changed.
Without a word, he mimicked Demon Moonâs previous action, blowing into the butterfly hairpinâs hole.
Awoooâ
Under the low horn sound.
Over two thousand Dead Corpse Puppets immediately stirred like muffled thunder.
At the same time.
With the horn sound spreading.
Jiang Fan vaguely felt that holding the butterfly hairpin, he seemed to form some kind of mental connection with the Dead Corpse Army.
With a thought, he pointed distantly at Demon Moon.
âKill her!â
Boomâ
The Dead Corpse Army, without any hesitation, surged towards Demon Moon like a tide.
Demon Moon was both shocked and angry, shouting, âStop!â
But without the butterfly hairpin, the Dead Corpse Army no longer obeyed her commands.
They engulfed her like a flood.
âDamn it!â Demon Moon raged.
Her Dead Corpse Army had become the enemyâs weapon!
Raising her fists, she continuously shattered one Dead Corpse Puppet after another.
But smashing ten was no issue.
A hundred could also be done.
Could she, alone, fight endlessly?
No matter how strong her physique was, it had its limits.
Finally.
After shattering over a hundred Dead Corpse Puppets.
She gradually felt exhaustion setting in.
While the Dead Corpse Puppets seemed endless.
For the first time, she felt the despair of facing the Dead Corpse Army.
Seizing the opportunity of her exhaustion.
Jiang Fan once again summoned the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.
Demon Moonâs face changed.
She dared not endure the attack any further.
She immediately summoned the Death Qi Giant Shadow, which hurled the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain away.
But at that moment.
Jiang Fan gave a low shout:
âNine-Headed Giant Python!â
âKill her!â
Roarâ
From within the Dead Corpse Army, a massive giant beast over a hundred meters long with nine heads raised its heads high.
Previously, when Demon Moon had retreated.
She had also ordered the Nine-Headed Giant Python to drill back through the underground passage it had cleared.
That was Demon Moonâs most beloved Dead Corpse Puppet.
One of a kind.
It was also the only Demon Emperor-level puppet of the Demon Priest lineage.
Now.
It belonged to Jiang Fan!
Boom, boom, boomâ
The Nine-Headed Giant Python hesitated not, extending its nine heads simultaneously, striking at Demon Moon.
This made Demon Moon roar in grief and anger, âThat is my puppet!â
But the Nine-Headed Giant Python showed no mercy.
Its nine heads shattered the death qi shadows surrounding Demon Moon and struck her body fiercely.
Puffâ
The Nine-Headed Giant Pythonâs strength was between Ninth Layer Perfection and Demon Emperor.
How could Demon Moon withstand it?
She was immediately struck and flew hundreds of meters away.
Blood gushed from her mouth, drenching her chest.
Several of her bones were broken.
But she was extremely decisive.
Struggling up without a glance back, she activated her movement technique and fled towards the depths of the Demon Race territory.
Jiang Fan snorted coldly, âI will let you taste the feeling of being chased with nowhere to go!â
âChase!â
He jumped onto one of the Nine-Headed Giant Pythonâs heads.
Leading the Dead Corpse Army, he pursued relentlessly.
Demon Moon gritted her teeth, enduring the injury, and fled with all her might.
Seeing her running faster and faster, her Dead Corpse Army could not keep up.
Jiang Fan taunted, âWhat kind of Demon Priest are you? From now on, you will be called the Shameless Priest!â
âWhen you hunted me, a mere Core Formation, you used Demon Emperor Essence Blood.â
âNow being hunted by me, a mere Core Formation, you have the nerve to run back to the Demon Race?â
âYou may not care about shame, but the Demon Race cannot afford to lose face like this.â
Hearing this.
Demon Moon was infuriated, turning her head and yelling angrily, âYou are the shameless one!â
âAsk yourself honestly, are you still a mere Core Formation?â
âIs there any Core Formation in the world like you?â
Taking advantage of her momentary slowdown.
Jiang Fan unhesitatingly threw the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.
The shadow on Demon Moonâs body tried to fling it away.
But due to being struck earlier by the Nine-Headed Giant Python, its power was weaker than before.
The Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain crushed downward, hitting her brutally.
With a soft cry.
Demon Moon was once again sent flying, blood covering her body.
But her vitality was astonishingly strong.
Rolling over, she clumsily got up and continued running.
âStill not dead?â
Jiang Fan had to admit, the vitality of a Ninth Layer demon was terrifyingly robust!
He once again used the same trick, provoking her verbally:
âDemon Moon, if I were you, I would stay and fight to the end.â
âReturning to the Demon Race, you will face endless humiliation and might kill yourself out of shame.â
âWhy not die fighting honorably?â
Demon Moon had learned her lesson.
Enduring the excruciating pain within, she ran silently.
Not far ahead, she would join the Demon Beast army.
Then, Jiang Fan would face the consequences!
Seeing his plan fail, Jiang Fan changed his tone, speaking softly:
âDemon Moon, stop, letâs have a good talk.â
âIf you continue like this, you cannot escape death.â
âI will give you a chance to live, that is to come with me to the human territory.â
âYou are a Demon Priest; the human clan will not harm you.â
âBesides, you are beautiful, with a lovely face, a fine figure, and long legs. Surely, someone will pity and plead for you.â
âThen, marry a suitable man and live happily among the humans.â
âIsnât that better than staying in the barren land of the Demon Race for a lifetime?â
Demon Moon sneered.
This damn guy!
Still trying to deceive her into stopping?
If she believed this nonsense, he would kill her with thunderbolt fury.
Without looking back, she laughed angrily, âMarry a human?â
âDream on!â
Jiang Fanâs face turned grim.
Seeing that she was not falling for it anymore, he stopped talking.
Leading the Dead Corpse Army, he pursued her wildly.
At this time.
Seven mysterious humans wearing masks with star and moon patterns, dressed in black robes.
Approached swiftly, stepping on snowy ground.
They were none other than the seven-member group from the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, led by Jian Linyuan.
Their expressions were grim.
Moving hastily.
As if something terrifying was chasing them.
Suddenly.
Jian Linyuan stopped abruptly, staring deeply ahead, his eyes showing a hint of despair.
Sighing deeply, he said:
âJunior brothers and sisters.â
âOur end has come.â
âIt is I who wronged you, leading you recklessly into the depths of the Demon Race territory.â