Bai Haorui knows that it won't last long. It can last up to three seconds, after which the cage will be shattered.
He took a deep breath and sprayed a mouthful of his life essence and blood on the peach wood sword.
"Pfft--"
The blood essence fell on the blade and was instantly evaporated by Pure Yang True Fire, and the purple flame on the sword exploded with a "boom" sound.
"True Fire·Burning God!"
Bai Haorui held the sword in both hands and raised it high. The purple flames on the sword soared to more than ten feet high, like a huge flaming sword. The temperature in the entire villa instantly soared to the extreme, green smoke emitted from the floor, and glass products began to melt.
He struck hard.
The huge flaming sword carried the momentum of destroying the world and slashed down on Raphael's head.
Raphael's pupils suddenly shrank.
He knew that he couldn't catch this blow, and even if it was a container, it would be burned and his soul would be damaged if it was connected tightly.
He mobilized his holy power with all his strength, trying to break through the Five Elements Cage, but five Five Emperor Coins locked the space tightly, and he was half a second too late.
"Boom!!!"
The fire sword struck Raphael firmly.
The purple flame instantly swallowed up the archangel's container. Samadhi True Fire penetrated along the skin, directly burning the archangel's consciousness inside without burning the flesh and blood.
"Ah--!!"
Raphael let out a painful roar, with incredible malice in his voice. The container's body collapsed and carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin cracked, revealing the charred tissue inside.
"Human... remember..." Raphael's voice was broken and full of hatred, "This matter is not over yet! I will make you pay the price!"
Before he finished speaking, the container was completely turned into fly ash, not even Bones was left. Raphael's original consciousness was severely burned by Samadhi True Fire, and he was forced to return to Heaven, and he would not be able to come to the world again in a short time.
The pressure of the surrounding holy power dissipated instantly.
There was only a strong burnt smell in the air and a mess all over the floor.
Bai Haorui put away his sword, held his knees and gasped for air. His face was pale, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
The full blow that forced True Fire Art was almost drained of True Gang from his body.
Castiel was so stunned that he even forgot about the pain in his neck.
That was Raphael! Raphael! Even if it was just a temporary container, it was not comparable to ordinary angels. It was actually repulsed by Bai Haorui, and its original consciousness was burned!
Balthazar also put away his cynical expression and stood beside him, with deep fear in his eyes.
He had long heard that there was a powerful Eastern Daoist priest, but he never expected that he was so powerful.
Even Raphael's container can be repelled. With this strength, Heaven can be considered the number one person.
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, the side door of the villa was knocked open, and Dean and Sam rushed in.
Dean was holding a sacred fire bottle in his hand. He was originally going to come in and let Holy Fire Formation surround him. However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the ground was scorched black and Bai Haorui was holding his knees and panting. He was stunned on the spot.
"No... the fight is over?" Dean looked confused, "I'm still planning to use more powerful moves."
"Haorui, are you okay?" He reacted and quickly ran over to help Bai Haorui.
"It's okay." Bai Haorui shook his head, straightened up, and breathed a little more steadily, "Raphael won't come for the time being. He was originally injured and won't be able to come to the world in a short time."
Dean nodded, turned to look at Balthazar standing next to him, and immediately reacted. He raised his hand and threw the sacred fire bottle on the ground.
"Wow!"
The glass bottle shattered, and the blazing holy fire instantly ignited from the ground, forming a circle and trapping Balthazar inside. The flame rose more than two meters high, glowing with a sacred white light, and the temperature was so frightening that angels could not pass through it.
"Holy fire!" Balthazar's face changed drastically, he took a step back and cursed, "You hairless ape, let me out! Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are." Dean stood outside the fire ring and looked at him coldly, "First erase the mark on Aaron·Birch's soul. Otherwise, you will wait for your wings to burn."
"Castiel!" Balthazar looked at Castiel and said in a more urgent tone, "Heaven, I am on your side! Are you going to let them do this to me?"
Castiel was about to speak when Bai Haorui took a step forward and stood next to the fire ring. His fingertips lit a little purple True Fire. The flame was very small, but it made Balthazar shut his mouth instantly.
"Erase the mark." Bai Haorui's tone was calm, but with an undeniable sense of oppression, "Otherwise I will let you and Raphael end up together."
Balthazar looked at the purple True Fire on his fingertips, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He knew that this person could do what he said. Even Raphael could get rid of a fever, but he didn't treat it like a joke.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Balthazar gritted his teeth, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "The boy's debt has been cleared, and his soul is his own. I will remove the mark."
Dean breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned. "Why do you want to buy a human soul? What's the use?"
"In this economic situation, souls are still worth buying." Balthazar sneered and leaned on the bookshelf behind him, looking like a broken jar. "Do you know how much the soul is worth? How much power does it contain? Now Heaven is in a mess, and the soul is hard currency. It can be exchanged for weapons, information, and everything."
He spread his hands and said, "Now, let me out."
"Nice thought, bastard. No one said they were going to let you go--"
"Cass, what are you doing?"
Dean suddenly shouted.
Castiel raised his hand and removed a corner of Holy Fire Formation. There was a gap in the flame, just enough for one person to get out.
"I owe him a favor." Castiel said in a very soft voice, "I have paid it back now."
Without saying a word, Balthazar immediately ran out of the gap, stood on the stairs in the distance, smiled, and glanced at Bai Haorui: "Okay, you guys are awesome. We'll see you later."
After saying that, his figure swayed and disappeared in an instant - Bai Haorui's large formation had just been shaken loose by Raphael, and could no longer trap him.
"Are you crazy?" Dean looked at Castiel in disbelief, his voice rising, "He is a thief! He buys human souls! He deceives children into selling their souls! You just let him go?"
Castiel didn't explain much and just said, "There are still many things to do." He glanced at Bai Haorui with complicated eyes, and then teleported away, leaving the room full of mess and the two brothers looking at each other.
"Damn it, this damn angel." Dean was so angry that he kicked the box next to him, and the box broke into pieces. "We've been working together for a long time, but we've been here in vain?"
Bai Haorui said nothing and looked at the direction where Balthazar disappeared, thoughtfully.
Balthazar has a large number of Heaven weapons in his hands, and he travels between the two camps. We will definitely meet again in the future.
Moreover, Raphael will never give up after suffering such a big loss.
The three of them did not stay in the villa too long to avoid attracting the police.
When I walked out of the villa, the night was already deep, and the wind in the woods was cool and felt very comfortable on my face.
Dean was still angry at Castiel for letting Balthazar run away, cursing him all the way.
Sam said nothing and followed beside him, his eyes still unmoved.
Bai Haorui was walking at the end, silently running True Gang to heal his wounds. The blow just now consumed too much, and he had to recover as soon as possible. Raphael's revenge could come at any time.
Impala parked on the side of the road, Dean opened the door, got in, slammed the door, and started the car. The tires made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the ground, and the car rushed onto the road and drove out of the town.
There were no cars on the road in the night, and the beams of two headlights split the darkness and extended forward.
The roar of Impala's engine could be heard far away in the night. Outside the window was an indescribably thick night, and the shadows of the trees on the roadside receded quickly, like blurry ghosts.
The cabin was quiet, with only the sound of the engine and the rustle of tires on the road.
Dean was driving, his face was not very good-looking, his mouth was pursed, and his brows were furrowed tightly.
Sam in the passenger seat looked out the window, his side face reflected on the glass, expressionless, and didn't speak much the whole way. Bai Haorui sat in the back seat, closing his eyes to rest, silently running True Gang to nurse his internal injuries.
The silence is breathless.
Dean finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke the silence.
"Hey, are you okay?" He glanced at the passenger car Sam out of the corner of his eye and asked.
"Me? It's okay, I'm fine." Sam turned his head and spoke in a calm tone, as if he was saying that the weather is nice today.