My Years as a Demon Hunter in Supernatural
Chapter 269

Helplessness (5)

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Bai Haorui moved first. He stepped on Steps of Yu, took half a step forward with his left foot, and turned his body sharply to avoid the sharp edge of the holy light in front of Michael. He raised the mahogany sword from bottom to top, and the True Fire on the sword was pulled into an arc, straight towards Michael's waist.

He calculated that the frontal shield of the Archangel was thickest, and his side was a defensive blind spot. This move did not seek heavy damage, but only forced him to turn sideways to defend. At the same time, he used his left hand to pull Five Emperor Coins, who had just been knocked away, back to its original position with True Gang, filling the gap in Five Elements Formation, and continuing to lock Michael's movement space.

Michael reacted very quickly, turning his body slightly to the side, with his right arm across his waist, and the holy light condensed into a half-foot-wide light shield on his forearm.

With a muffled sound of "clang", the mahogany sword hit the light shield, and sparks flew everywhere. Before Bai Haorui could retract the sword, Michael made a fist with his left hand, and hit Bai Haorui's face with the whistling holy light. The wind of the fist was so painful that his face was raw - he wanted to force Bai Haorui to defend, widen the distance between the two, and regain the initiative.

Bai Haorui did not dodge or dodge. He tilted his head slightly to pass the center of his fist. At the same time, he quickly pinched Nine-Syllable Mantra Seal with his left hand. The golden light flashed on his fingertips. "Come!"

A condensed seal struck Michael's fist, removing most of the force.

The fist grazed his ear, but the aftermath of the holy light still cut his skin, and warm blood flowed down his cheek. At the same time, the mahogany sword in his hand turned into a chop, and he slashed down with the force of his side, targeting Michael's exposed left shoulder.

This is a way of trading injury for injury. Bai Haorui knows very well that his own defense is far inferior to that of Archangel, and blindly defending will only slowly wear him out. Only by attacking and not being afraid of injury can he hold the opponent back.

"Hiss--" Michael groaned and took half a step back. The Samadhi True Fire on the peach wood sword burned through the fabric of the windbreaker, and the burnt smell spread, leaving a red and black burn mark on the skin of his left shoulder, deep into the texture. He lowered his head and glanced at the injury on his shoulder, and his eyes turned completely cold - a mortal actually hurt him.

He opened his hands, and the holy light surged around him, and in an instant, it condensed into a dozen half-foot-long light blades, all pointed at Bai Haorui.

With a wave of his hand, the light blades shot out with a scream, blocking all Bai Haorui's movement routes. This move did not ask for a sure kill, but just suppressed Bai Haorui's body skills, forcing him to defend with all his strength, consuming his few True Gang.

Bai Haorui stepped back quickly, reached into the magic bag with his left hand, grabbed a handful of Soul-Subduing Talisman, and threw it forward. "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi Bengen!"

The talismans ignited in the air at the same time, and the orange-red flames formed a talisman wall, blocking him in front of him.

The light blades hit the talisman wall one after another, making banging explosion sounds and fire flying everywhere.

Most of the light blades were blocked, but two of them still broke through the talisman wall. One cut open the sleeve of his left arm, and blood oozed from the bone-deep wound instantly; the other grazed his right rib, causing burning pain.

Bai Haorui took advantage of the smoke from the explosion and made a mistake in his steps. He followed the Bagua direction and walked around behind Michael.

He held his breath and gathered all the remaining True Gang in his body to the tip of the sword. The Samadhi True Fire shrunk into a point of purple light the size of a needle tip, but the temperature was frighteningly high.

With a flick of his wrist, the mahogany sword pierced Michael's back heart - the root of the angel's wings, which was the hub of the angel's divine power and one of the key points. He bet that the defense behind Michael was weak and that this blow would cause him heavy damage.

Michael seemed to have eyes on his back, his body leaned forward suddenly, and at the same time, half of a golden wing spread out from his back. The feathers were clearly defined, like the sharpest blade.

The wings swept back hard and hit the mahogany sword.

"Buzz--"

The sword body trembled violently, Bai Haorui's hand holding the sword almost lost its strength, and his whole body was shaken and he flew back two steps.

The holy light wind swept out by the wings hit his chest with a muffled sound. His chest felt tight, and another mouthful of blood surged into his throat.

Bai Haorui Change tactics.

He stepped on Gankangen Zhenxunli Kundui eight directions, and walked quickly in the cemetery. The pale golden Bagua runes lit up under his feet, forming a simple Eight Trigrams Bewildering Formation. The figures overlapped one another, creating seven or eight phantoms, disturbing Michael's perception.

As he moved around, he kept taking out talismans from his magic bag and throwing them out. Blazing Fire Talisman exploded into blazing flames, and Startling Thunder Talisman fired out blue arcs of electricity. One by one, they hit around Michael. The fire and thunder light alternately lit up, trapping Michael in the middle.

His intention is very clear: wander around to consume, use formations and talismans to hone Michael's magical power, and at the same time delay time. As long as he delays for three minutes, Dean will have a chance.

Michael snorted, simply closed his eyes, and locked Bai Haorui's true body with Divine Sense.

The golden holy light condensed into a spherical shield around him, and all the talismans exploded on the shield, which could only cause ripples in circles, but could not break the defense at all. Three seconds later, he opened his eyes suddenly, and fiercely grasped the void on the left with his right hand - that was the location of Bai Haorui's real body.

Bai Haorui I felt that my whole body suddenly tightened, as if being grasped by a big invisible hand. The True Gang in my meridians instantly became stagnant, making it difficult to breathe.

He knew that he was imprisoned by the Holy Light, and if he dragged it any longer, he would only be crushed into pieces Bones. Without hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of which was sprinkled on the peach wood sword.

"Samadhi True Fire, Fenxie Breaking Illusion!"

The essence and blood ignited when it encountered fire, and the purple-gold flames on the peach wood sword soared three feet, burning in the opposite direction along the lines of the holy light that imprisoned him. Samadhi True Fire specializes in burning evil spirits, and it also has a restraining effect on the angel's holy light, and a gap was instantly burned out of the golden confinement.

Bai Haorui took the opportunity to break free and staggered when he landed. His face was as white as paper and his breath was messed up.

Three minutes.

Three whole minutes.

Bai Haorui used all he had learned throughout his life, Eight Trigrams Formation, Soul-Subduing Talisman, True Fire sword moves, Nine-Syllable Mantra, one move after another, without even a moment to take a breath. The backlash of the forbidden technique had already begun, as if there were countless knives scraping through his meridians, and his soul was trembling.

But he gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes never leaving Michael for a moment, even if he was covered in wounds, he would not take a step back.

Michael gradually lost his patience. A mortal actually held on to him for three minutes and even injured him. This was a complete shame for the archangel.

He snorted coldly and stopped holding his hand. He slowly raised his right hand, and a fist-sized golden ball of light condensed in his palm. The divine power inside was so thick that it was like a liquid, and even the surrounding air was distorted.

"It's over."

The ball of light, with a heaven-destroying momentum, shot straight at Bai Haorui.

Bai Haorui couldn't dodge, and he couldn't hide. If he dodged, the blow would hit Dean behind him. He gathered all the remaining energy in his chest, and held the peach wood sword in front of him. The lotus mark between his eyebrows was extremely bright, forming a translucent purple-gold energy shield in front of him.

"Bang--!"

The ball of light hit the Gang Qi shield firmly.

Gang Qi's shield shattered instantly and exploded like glass. The remaining palm force was all slapped on Bai Haorui's chest. He flew back like a kite with a broken string, and hit hard against a tall granite tombstone.

"Click--"

The tombstone cracked in half from the middle, and gravel crashed down on him. Bai Haorui rolled his eyelids and passed out. He still clutched half of the mahogany sword in his right hand, and his knuckles turned white.

"Haorui!" Dean shouted heartbreakingly, his eyes instantly turned red, and he raised his feet and was about to rush over.

"He will be fine." Castiel said in a deep voice, stopping Dean, "I feel that Michael didn't kill him."

Next to him, Lucifer had been watching the show with his arms folded. He didn't move from the time Bai Haorui took action until he was knocked away. It wasn't until Bai Haorui fell completely that he slowly turned his head and looked at Castiel, his eyes as cold as the cold air in an ice cellar.

"Castiel... Did you just burn my brother with holy fire?"

Castiel was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Uh... No. You saw it wrong."

"Only I can bully him." Lucifer's voice had no fluctuations, but was filled with piercing murderous intent. He snapped his fingers lightly.

Bang.

Castiel didn't even let out a scream. His whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and minced meat and warm blood splashed all over the floor, staining the tombstones and weeds nearby.

The crumpled windbreaker fragments fell to the ground and were quickly covered by dust.

"Cass!" Dean's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted out, his voice breaking.

Bobby turned red-eyed, picked up the shotgun and fired several shots at Lucifer. The sound of "bang bang bang" gunfire echoed in the cemetery. The bullets hit Lucifer's body, bouncing off one after another like hitting a steel plate, and fell to the ground with a clanking sound, without even breaking the oily skin.

Lucifer tilted his head impatiently and snapped his fingers again.

There was a soft "click" sound.

Bobby's neck tilted at a weird angle, the shotgun in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, his body fell softly, his head hit the stone, and there was no more movement.

"Bobby!" Dean was shaking all over, his voice was shaking, and his tears mixed with the dust on his face and fell down. He looked at Bobby who fell on the ground. Castiel, who exploded into a blood mist, looked at Bai Haorui, who was unconscious in the rubble, and then looked at Lucifer, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, like a beast that was forced into a desperate situation.

Lucifer walked towards him slowly, his footsteps making a soft crunching sound on the gravel.

There was no expression on his face, and there was some undisguised boredom in his tone. "I originally wanted to be polite to you for Sam's sake. But you are really too annoying."

He raised his hand and punched Dean firmly in the face.

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