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"Well...let me try it out, what is the so-called evil god..."

Fanma looked at the priest who had entered the "Dead Si Ping Xue" state, hesitating which part of him to attack.

According to Hidan's information, during this ritual formation, after the priest absorbs Norma's blood, he will bind his own injuries to Norma, and then harm himself to attack his opponent.

Judging from the conversation between Fan Ma and Feimei, the so-called "immortal body" seems to be just a gift given by the evil god to the spokesperson. What the evil god really values ​​​​is absorbing the souls who have endured the pain in this killing.

"You guy...Actually, you are not the spokesperson of the evil god at all, are you?" The priest smiled evilly. Even though he lost his limbs, he still looked like he was sure of winning. "Let you taste the pain that makes me anxious!"

As the priest spoke, he quickly stuck out his long tongue, which was covered with burning scars that seemed to have been burned by Fan Ma's blood.

The priest stared at Fan Ma with resentment, opened his jaws to an exaggerated degree, and bit down crazily!

"Pfft!"

"Ooooooooooooo!"

The priest's severed tongue was like a fountain, spurting out streams of dirty blood, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all. He kept humming in pleasure, and his eyes even blurred, leaving only the whites of his eyes.

"...Is this?" Fanma frowned. The moment the priest bit off his tongue, his tongue seemed to be pricked by needles, and he felt a strong pain.

Fan Ma took a sip of water into the ground, and there was a little blood in the saliva, "In other words, this kind of ability can actually break my defense from a distance, it's too dangerous..."

Although Fan Ma's blood was given to the priest by himself in order to explore the evil god's ability, this strange ability still shocked Fan Ma.

Now he dares to bite his tongue and kill himself. What if he stabs his heart next time? Or shoots himself in the head?

The heart, brain...these vital points of ordinary people, although not so fatal to Fanma who is already a "monster", are still considered his "weaknesses".

It would still be very troublesome if you were attacked by a similar ability when you were facing off against a real master, and your flaws were exposed.

"You...have...a tongue? Why...ha...isn't it okay!" After the priest laughed, he looked at Fuma who was in a state of thinking in surprise and asked vaguely.

"If you can't speak, just shut up..." Fan Ma grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into the mouth of the talkative old man.

"Just now, I seemed to feel something, but it was fleeting. I still have to do multiple experiments and eliminate variables before I can get the result..."

Fan Ma narrowed his eyes, and his fingers were like spears, piercing the abdomen of the sacrifice.

"Ha? This fool still chooses to attack me and wait for the evil god to help you as a sacrifice!" The priest's eyes widened, seeming to be puzzled by Fan Ma's behavior.

"This reckless man seems to have known that I was in a state of "anti-injury", and he even tried to harm my body. He has no brains, right?"

"Fortunately, I met such a person. Otherwise, I would have died on the day I received the favor of the Evil God..."

The priest swallowed, closed his eyes, and controlled the expression on his face, looking disdainful.

But in his heart, he was silently praying that Fanma would not see through the restrictions of the ritual.

With his limbs completely destroyed, if he drags Fan Ma away from the formation, he will be finished...

Even though the evil god granted him immortality, the arrogant priest believed that he had no room to resist based on the force displayed by Fanma.

The only sustenance lies in Fan Ma constantly testing the power of the evil god, and finally accidentally playing himself to death...

"Hmm..." Fanma lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, where he felt some pain as the priest's abdomen was pierced by him.

Norma took a deep breath, and the magatama in his eyes was as dark as an abyss, exuding a strange magic power.

At this moment, he maximized the power of his Sharingan.

It was Fan Ma's first time encountering this kind of soul-based enemy, and he felt troubled by it.

As for the current Norma, the only thing that can be related to the soul and spirit is the Sharingan, which represents the Yin Escape Chakra.

"Puff...Puff...Puff..."

“…”

Fanma was silent, poking at the lying priest one by one, feeling the pain and scars in his body that seemed to fall from the sky, trying to find the source of the attack.

And with Fan Ma's perseverance in experimenting, the priest's body gradually became tattered and rapidly developed into a form of flesh.

"This bastard, what on earth is he going to do?!" The priest wanted to scream, but his mouth was blocked by the dirt and he was unable to do anything, and he gradually felt panic in his heart.

Although he is a priest of the evil god sect and has been favored by the evil god, he has a natural desire and endurance for pain.

But it doesn't mean that pain is no longer pain. Even if he has endurance beyond ordinary people, there is actually an upper limit.

Fan Ma smiled, he seemed to have found the attack method of "Death Si's Blood". Now, all he had to do was make the priest collapse, and then expose even greater flaws in the ritual.

"Hidan in the original space will collapse because Asuma cuts off his head, so as a stronger you, what can you achieve?"

Black fire condensed on Fan Ma's palm, with blood as the base and black smoke as the main component, and it conducted a new round of torture on the priest...

Finally, under Fan Ma's strange marathon competition, he watched the priest's expression change from disdain, anticipation, and enjoyment, to closing his eyes in silence, and finally opening his eyes in horror, as if to say that he was already cured.

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"I saw...those threads..."

In this blow after blow, Fan Ma adopted a "passive investigation" method, using his own body as a test field to explore the mechanism of action of "Death Si Ping Xue".

As for Norma, who has a tough soul and spirit, he does not have the corresponding techniques or skills to help him quickly detect. He can only use the Sharingan that is barely aside to study in a clumsy way.

After being struck thousands of times, Norma's Sharingan finally captured the gray spiritual threads, which entangled the priest and him based on the formation.

Whenever the priest is hurt by Fan Ma, a strange energy will be transmitted along the silk thread and attack Fan Ma's body.

As the priest gradually collapsed, these dark threads gradually became brighter in Fan Ma's eyes, revealing his gray true body.

"Good...now that I can see you...it's time to get ready to eat..."

Fanma slowly inserted his palm into the priest's chest, held his heart with his big hand, and squeezed it to burst!

(End of chapter)

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