Chapter 3946 If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come

The Blood Priest finally lost her temper, and my heart sank completely.

Damn it, how am I supposed to live like this?

Once the patriarch's soul leaves the disheveled Taoist's body, Yuan Kong and I will just smash our heads against a rock and die, rather than be torn to pieces by that blood priest.

After receiving just one move from the opponent, the patriarch couldn't withstand it and retreated rapidly. A faint wisp of his divine soul almost left the disheveled Taoist's body.

Faced with this terrifying monster, even the Grandmaster's eyes were filled with horror: "My little grand-disciple, you're quite the troublemaker! You summoned your Grandmaster all this way just to deal with this thing. I wish I hadn't come..."

It's too late to say anything now. Even if the patriarch wanted to leave, it probably wouldn't be so easy for him to go.

The demon possessing the blood priest let out a deafening roar and launched another attack towards the disheveled Taoist priest.

As the patriarch retreated, he chanted incantations, and I saw a burst of golden light emanate from the disheveled Taoist priest.

In an instant, lightning flashed wildly on the lightning-struck wooden sword in the patriarch's hand, leading the blood priest to the vicinity of the demon cage grass.

There was a huge hole above the Demon Cage Plant, through which the cool moonlight shone on the ground.

Seeing this, I quickly guessed the patriarch's intention: he wanted to lure the demon possessing the blood priest to the vicinity of the demon cage grass, so that he could activate the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique to blast the demon to death.

No evil creature is immune to the power of thunder magic.

Even if we can't kill him, we can probably severely injure him.

The blood priest never expected that the ancestor possessing the disheveled Taoist could unleash the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, so he followed him directly.

Just as the blood priest reached the base of the demon cage grass, the patriarch brandished his lightning-struck wooden sword, and thunder roared and lightning flashed.

In an instant, seven or eight bolts of lightning power slammed down, all landing on the Blood Priest.

Seeing the lightning strike down, I shrank back in fear, and it gave me a psychological trauma.

The ancestor's trick was quite effective.

When the seven or eight bolts of lightning struck the blood priest, his massive body was blasted into the air and sent flying a great distance away.

Even the layer of demonic energy surrounding the blood priest had thinned considerably.

But only a moment later, the blood priest rose again, waving his scepter and striking the patriarch once more.

The patriarch used the same trick again, activating the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique once more. This time, more than ten bolts of thunderous power slammed down, all landing on the blood priest.

The lightning generated by this Nine Heavens Thunder Technique is far inferior to the heavenly thunder that struck me before, but it is very useful against demons.

However, the patriarch's soul, having unleashed the power of thunder twice in succession, had begun to drift and was about to leave the disheveled Taoist's body.

“My little grand-disciple, it’s not that your grandmaster doesn’t want to help you, but your body can’t take it anymore. It’s been pushed to its limit. It’s almost time. Your grandmaster is leaving…” The grandmaster sighed and glanced helplessly in the direction of the blood priest.

A moment later, a beam of white light flew out from the top of the slovenly Taoist's head and quickly flew upwards.

The disheveled Taoist priest staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Grandmaster, you're leaving like this, what are we going to do?" The disheveled Taoist priest looked in the direction the Grandmaster had gone and almost cried.

Oh well, perhaps this is our fate.

Dying far from home is indeed a rather frustrating experience.

By now, I had caught my breath, grabbed the Heavenly Swamp Spear from the ground, and staggered toward the disheveled Taoist priest.

“Brother Wu, I’ll go with you.” Yuan Kong also stood up, leaning on the stone, and walked with me toward the disheveled Taoist priest. We good brothers, even if we die, will walk the road to the underworld together.

Despite enduring the thunderbolts, the Blood Priest remained powerful. He once again brandished his scepter and charged towards us.

"Old Luo, don't be afraid. You said a long time ago that losing your head is just a scar the size of a bowl. Eighteen years later, we'll be heroes again." I smiled and looked at him.

“I remember the first time I took you to catch the zombie king, you were only seventeen. Now it’s been more than ten years…” The slovenly Taoist priest smiled at me.

Our death is imminent, but we are now at peace with it. It's wonderful to have our brothers with us on the road!

In the blink of an eye, the blood priest was already beside us, and his scepter came crashing down again.

The three of us attacked almost simultaneously, unleashing our magical weapons. However, when the scepter came crashing down, none of us had any chance to resist. We were all blasted away more than ten meters and crashed into rocks.

After landing, they each coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The blood priest had no intention of letting us go and approached again, wielding his scepter.

"Brother Chiwen, Brother Wu, we're here to help you." A familiar voice came over.

I then saw Brother Gu and Chi Lang jump down from the Demon Cage Grass and rush directly towards the Blood Priest.

Upon seeing the lively Brother Gu and Chilang, the Blood Priest paused, his gaze immediately locking onto them.

They're really good brothers. We've been beaten up like this, and they're still coming to die. Running away is the only chance to survive.

They're both so naive, I'm speechless.

As expected, when Chilang and Brother Gu rushed up, the Blood Priest swung his staff at them.

They were no match for the rest of us. They were beaten to the point of vomiting blood in just one move, and Brother Gu even fainted on the spot.

"Brother Gu... Brother Gu..." Chi Lang shook Gu Haoran, and seeing no reaction, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with the help of a stone.

The magic swords in the sword box all floated up and scattered above Chilang's head.

I saw that his magic swords, like his body, were all swaying precariously, as if they might fall to the ground at any moment.

The Blood Priest seemed quite interested in Chilang at this moment, and even walked towards him while carrying his scepter.

"Come on, come and kill me!" Chilang shouted at the Blood Priest.

At that moment, I saw Chilang suddenly take out a bunch of grape-like things from his body, stuff them directly into his mouth, and chew them vigorously. Red juice mixed with blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

My God, what did Chilang eat? Could it be the fruit of that Demon Cage Grass?

He stuffed that whole bunch into his mouth and swallowed it all without even chewing it properly.

A moment later, I saw a very strong blood aura emanating from Chi Lang's body, making him look like a god of death.