Chapter 1645 Demon Curse
"You can't kill me, and you can't do anything about it, you can only seriously injure me!" The man in the brown shirt gently stroked his healed wound, grinned, and looked at Ruan Yu with a mocking smile.
The provocation in his eyes was obvious.
Ruan Yu didn't waste words with him. With two divine weapons in hand, she fought him to a standstill.
"I'm not playing with you anymore! Become my woman obediently!" The man in the brown shirt had run out of patience and reached out to grab Ruan Yu.
Ruan Yu threw the Blood-Drinking Blade with her left hand, slicing a streak of light around the brown-shirted man's neck.
"I told you, you can't seriously hurt me!" the man in the brown shirt laughed.
But his smile quickly froze on his face.
"Sizzle!" A thin line of blood appeared on his neck, and blood spurted out. In just two breaths, a large amount of blood stained the brown-shirted man's clothes red.
He clutched his neck, trying to summon the power of the demon to heal his wounds.
But this time, no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.
"Why! Why isn't it working anymore?" The man in the brown shirt went into a frenzy. If he kept bleeding like this, he really would die!
"I'm willing to offer my soul to you! Save me, please save me!"
He would rather be a walking corpse than die as incompetently as he is now!
The man in the brown shirt was reciting obscure ancient characters that Ruan Yu couldn't understand.
Ruan Yucai ignored all the pros and cons and continued his offensive.
She poured light-attribute divine power into the Blood-Drinking Blade. The demon was barely able to protect itself, so how could it possibly heal the man in the brown shirt?
"Break Ice!" Ruan Yu shouted, channeling his divine light power into the sword. Instantly, the sword erupted with a blinding white light, and under Ruan Yu's control, the Ice-Breaking Sword shot out in a flash. In just one second, no one could see the sword's trajectory.
"Pfft!" That's what happened.
A fist-sized hole appeared in the chest of the man in the brown shirt.
After the Ice-Breaking Sword pierced his body, it circled back into Ruan Yu's hand, and the sword trembled, with a thin layer of frost appearing on it.
Even the wounds on the man in the brown shirt showed signs of thawing.
"No, don't kill me..." The man in the brown shirt knew that the demon feared light, which was why it was hiding and refusing to take control of his body. He thought he was going to bleed to death.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Yu froze his blood, giving him a brief chance to survive: "Save me... I'll give you anything..."
"Hand over the higher demon within you," Ruan Yu said bluntly.
The man in the brown shirt never expected that Ruan Yu was targeting the thing inside his body.
What would she need a high-ranking demon for? She's so powerful, she shouldn't need to rely on demonic power, right?
Ruan Yu didn't give the man in the brown shirt a chance to continue his wild thoughts. She walked over and stepped on his chest.
With a gentle crushing motion, the man in the brown shirt's wound began to bleed.
"Hiss... Ah!!"
"I'll hand it in, I'll hand it in!"
Tormented by excruciating pain, the man in the brown shirt had no choice. Since the devil wasn't helping him anyway, he might as well hand him over and give himself a chance to escape.
"But what do you need the demon for?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
"..." The man in the brown shirt realized he had talked too much and obediently shut his mouth.
He then mobilized the last bit of divine power he had left, entered his sea of consciousness, and took out a sphere that was enveloped in white light and whose contents were not visible.
Ruan Yu sensed the intense malevolent aura emanating from the sphere, knowing that the man in the brown shirt hadn't lied to her. But why was it like this? There seemed to be a faint aura of curse emanating from it.
She led the man in the brown shirt away from the dueling area. At this time, Fan Xiaoling had finished dealing with the corpses of several slave traders and was leaning against the wall waiting for Ruan Yu.
Upon seeing Ruan Yu come out, Fan Xiaoling immediately went to greet her. Before she could even speak, Ruan Yu shoved something into her hand.
"Can you do it?" Ruan Yu asked.
"This is... a high-level demon!" Fan Xiaoling's eyes lit up. "It's possible!"
She had a premonition a couple of days ago that if she devoured another high-level demon, the demon inside her would also evolve into a high-level demon! But high-level demons are not so easy to find and capture.
Therefore, Fan Xiaoling did not tell Ruan Yu these things.
Unexpectedly, the first thing Ruan Yu did after capturing the high-level demon was to give it to him.
"Master, you are so good to me." Fan Xiaoling was moved to tears.
His eyes were red.
Just as she was about to shed tears, Ruan Yu raised her hand and sent her into the spatial dimension.
There were no outsiders to disturb them in the space, and the evil aura produced by the mid-level demon after it completed its evolution would not be detected by other powerful beings.
Very wonderful.
Suddenly moved to a different location, Fan Xiaoling blinked in bewilderment and looked around.
This seems to be the owner's space; it's huge! And there are so many people here!
Upon closer inspection, Fan Xiaoling suddenly realized that these were not people, but humanoid soul beasts! My god? Which divine mountain did her master move into her spatial dimension?
Along with so many mythical beasts and super mythical beasts!
Do you want to be so exaggerated?
Every scene in the space amazed Fan Xiaoling, but it also strengthened her resolve to follow Ruan Yu to the death!
"I've already given you the demon, so can you... let me go?" The man in the brown shirt was noticeably weaker after transferring the high-level demon out of his body.
His remaining lifespan has been reduced by at least 90%!
Although the losses were enormous, they were nothing compared to saving his life. At worst, he could take more life-extending pills; it would still be better than dying here now.
"Did I say I would let you go?" Ruan Yu lowered her eyes and looked coldly at the man in the brown shirt: "You shouldn't have made a move on me."
Realizing he was about to die, the man in the brown shirt made a final, desperate attack: "You bitch! You still won't let me go! Then let's die together! If you kill me, you won't live either!"
Having said that, he burned away his last bit of life force, roared, and broke through Ruan Yu's divine power restraint, crashing headfirst into Ruan Yu.
Just as he was about to collide with Ruan Yu, his entire divine body turned into a cloud of blood mist, scattering around Ruan Yu.
The brown-shirted man's last words echoed in the air: "I burned my soul to plant a mark on you! Within a hundred meters, anyone from the Dark Pavilion will be able to smell the mark on you! It won't be long before you come down to join me! Hahahaha..."
His voice grew weaker and weaker.
Before his consciousness dissipated, Ruan Yu ate a disguise pill and instantly transformed into another person, her aura undergoing a dramatic change.
"What did you eat?!" the man in the brown shirt screamed in despair. "No! Change back! Change back now!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
He risked destroying his own soul, only to end up like this? No, he was not reconciled!
Ruan Yu killed the man and then destroyed his spirit. She waited until the man in the brown shirt was completely dead and his soul had dissipated before calmly removing the barrier and walking out of the alley.
"You've wasted so much time on a woman, how useless!" Around the corner, they encountered a member of the Dark Pavilion.












