Chapter 599: The monument
The three Skywalkers, including Old Master Mo, had all been martial arts masters even before, and now they had complete control of the initiative and the rhythm of the fight.
Despite its powerful physique, the High Demon was taking more punishment than it could withstand.
These three devils were not actually much faster than it was, but they were far too agile. Attacks that should have landed missed as their bizarre footwork carried their bodies aside. Its strikes often fell short by a hair's breadth, looking devastating but accomplishing little.
Especially after Old Master Mo crippled the two hind legs among its four limbs, along with its tail, the High Demon's situation became even worse. It no longer even had a chance to escape.
The High Demon had been driven into an even more savage fury. Like a cornered beast, it had gone completely berserk.
Bam... Bam...
Bam... Bam...
Bam...
Its four arms struck viciously at the three devils. To an ordinary observer, its claws had become nothing but thick shadows. Highly concentrated magic power erupted in an instant, and blazing hellfire blurred everything within dozens of meters.
Using the Seven-Star Step to evade attack after attack, Old Master Mo merely felt a little heat from the glancing burns in his soul-burning state, so long as the concentrated hellfire did not ignite him directly.
The demon's mounting frenzy robbed it of its composure, until at one particular moment-
As the demon's enormous arm, nearly twenty meters long, smashed into the ground, Old Master Mo leaped up. But he was not merely trying to dodge.
The High Demon suddenly realized that a devil was running up one of its arms, almost as though glued to it. The hellfire that had forced the devils back every time