Phew, a harsh and rapid whistling sound sounded, and at the moment when the Rakshasa ghost lost consciousness, another steel python tail was swept out from the torrent of flames.
Bang, before he could react in time, the Rakshasa Ghost was directly whipped over by the python's tail. Suffering such a heavy blow, the Rakshasa Ghost's entire chest collapsed, and an unknown number of bones were broken. As for the one that had been chopped open by the Rakshasa Ghost before.
The python demon has turned into ink on the ground.
Looking at such a scene from behind, a sneer appeared on Jia Sidao's face. At this moment, a small drop of ink was dripping from the tip of the vermilion silver pen in his hand.
Although he was not good at fighting, Jia Sidao, as a cultivator of immortality, never gave up on his cultivation. This in itself was also one of the important criteria for the promotion of officials in the Dali Dynasty.
And his best skill is not to use the brush like a knife, but to use the brush to make flowers. The things he draws with this magic can be fake and real. The python monster that first attacked the Rakshasa ghost just now was drawn by him, in a hurry.
, Rakshasa ghosts can’t tell the difference between true and false.
But it is a pity that what is fake is always fake, and the python monster drawn with clever strokes is always just a mere appearance and does not have real strength.
But even this creates an opportunity for You Zhengquan's attack. What You Zhengquan's monsters are best at is power. With a charged tail and swung down, combined with the magic, its power is no less than a battering ram. Ordinary people would have been affected by this for a long time.
It’s become minced meat.
"Master Jia, Master You, be careful, that ghost is not dead yet."
Yu Changshui, who had limited strength and had never directly participated in a battle, spoke at this time. His cat demon could clearly sense that the ghost was still alive.
Hearing this, Jia Sidao and You Zhengquan looked at each other and prepared to go all out to kill the Rakshasa ghost completely. But at this moment, a bloody fireball the size of a human head flew out of the sea of fire.
Warning in his mind, his pupils suddenly tightened, and without caring about anything else, You Zhengquan immediately called the python demon back, coiled it into a snake formation, and guarded them in it.
The next moment, the bloody fireball exploded.
Ah, the shrill screams resounded. Anyone touched by such flames would be drained of vitality and blood, and would turn into a ball of coke in just a few breaths.
"Blood evil inflammation."
With a serious look on his face, Jia Sidao recognized the origin of this flame as he watched his men die one by one. It was a special flame mastered by the Nine Sons of Rakshasa Ghost, which was best at burning Qi and blood.
"No, it's going to run away."
Looking at the sea of fire that was motionless after the fireball exploded, Jia Sidao thought of something and his expression changed drastically.
As soon as he picked up the pen, Jia Sidao wanted to chase him out, but the bloody fire that was still burning in front of him made him flinch.
Hearing Jia Sidao's exclamation, You Zhengquan and Yu Changshui also reacted.
Green eyes bloomed with gleaming light. Looking towards the sea of fire, Yu Changshui's cat demon locked onto the retreating ghost.
"Sir, the Rakshasa ghost is really going to run away, and his state is very strange. He seems to have turned into nine baby ghosts again."
After hearing this, Jia Sidao still didn't understand why this Rakshasa ghost ran away. After all, the real cultivation level of this Rakshasa ghost was a little lower. It was less than a hundred years old. After withstanding a blow from the python demon, it suffered heavy injuries.
, can no longer maintain the Rakshasa form.
"Brother You, let your python demon open a path for us. This is our best chance to kill this Rakshasa ghost."
With burning eyes, Jia Sidao looked at You Zhengquan beside him.
Hearing this, You Zhengquan hesitated as he looked at the bloody flames and the sea of fire that were still burning in front of him. If he were to go there like this, his monster would probably suffer a lot of trauma, and even the scaly armor magic weapon on his body might be affected.
Damaged.
But after seeing the determination in Jia Sidao's eyes, he still nodded.
Hissing, he let out an unwilling hiss. Under the urging of You Zhengquan, enduring the pain of being burned, the python demon used his demon body to sweep away the blood evil flames and opened a path in the sea of fire.
"Damn."
Looking at the empty streets, Jia Sidao lost his former gentlemanly image and uttered a curse. They rushed all the way, but never caught up with the Rakshasa ghost.
"Mr. Yu, are you sure the Rakshasa ghost is running in this direction?"
Stopping temporarily, Jia Sidao asked.
Hearing this, Yu Changshui glanced at his cat demon and nodded solemnly.
"Sir, judging from the ghostly traces left by the Rakshasa ghost, he did run in this direction."
After hearing this, Jia Sidao gritted his teeth and continued to chase without saying a word.
"It seems he is out of town."
Stopping at the base of a city wall and looking at the scorched black marks on the wall, You Zhengquan made his own guess, and Yu Changshui also confirmed his guess.
"Brother Jia, are you still chasing me?"
Looking at Jia Sidao, You Zhengquan asked.
Hearing this, Jia Sidao fell silent. At this moment, they all knew that it would be difficult to catch up with the Rakshasa ghost. Although Yu Changshui's monster could see the ghost aura, the ghost aura would soon dissipate.
It cannot be maintained for a long time.
"Chase, send the cavalry to chase."
He was unwilling to give up, even if there was little hope, Jia Sidao was not willing to give up.
Hearing this, looking at Jia Sidao heading toward the city gate, You Zhengquan and Yu Changshui quickly followed.
Not long after, the closed city gate opened, and accompanied by the neighing of horses, the group of people galloped towards the wilderness under the moonlight.
After searching in the middle of the night, in the early morning, before the sun had risen, and covered with wind and frost, the group returned without success.
At the same time, in a wilderness, the blood and soul of a spiritual deer was sucked clean, and some injuries were recovered. The Rakshasa ghost temporarily stopped.
"Those damn guys, just wait for me and I will definitely kill you."
Looking back in the direction of Changhe County, the face of the Rakshasa ghost was full of ferocity.
Although it had just been born, it looked down upon those weak two-legged beasts, the Nine Sons Rakshasa Ghost, and considered them to be its food and toys, but it was really frightened just now.
It was indeed hit hard by the python demon's prepared blow, but in the final analysis, it was only Bai Tianfeng's body that was hit. Its real body was not injured. It didn't really lose its power.
It was just that it was frightened, so it chose to run away.
"But what is it that is calling me? So kind."
Looking back, the Rakshasa's hideous face showed a trace of confusion. It did not choose a hasty choice to flee in this direction, but felt some kind of call from somewhere.
"Over here."
Without resistance or wanting to resist, the Nine Sons of Rakshasa Ghost continued to move forward, following the inspiration from somewhere.
When climbing the mountain and looking into the distance, I felt something in my heart, and the Nine Sons of Rakshasa Ghost vaguely saw a small vermilion building that seemed real and illusory, covered with red and colorful colors, which was very festive.
"I want to go there."
The moment it saw this small vermilion building, the thought flashed through the mind of the Nine Sons Rakshasa Ghost. To it, that place seemed to be its so-called home, making it feel more intimate than ever before.