Soon, Jiang Fan quietly slipped away to a spot not too far from the Church of Justice members, jumped onto a tree, and observed the situation below.
The Church of Justice wanted to reap the benefits without lifting a finger, so he played the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
At this point, only five or six of the original dozens of demonic beasts remained, and these remaining five or six were the strongest.
Of course, none of them are rated higher than Four Star.
After a while, only two demonic beasts remained, still fighting desperately.
"Holy Son, aren't you going to make a move? The Feather Orchid are in full bloom," the man in black robes asked.
"No rush. We've already waited this long, a little longer won't make a difference. Once these two demonic beasts are both severely weakened, we can easily obtain it without lifting a finger."
The moment the Holy Son of the Church of Justice opened his mouth, he was immediately showered with flattery.
"As expected of the Holy Son, he is indeed very thoughtful."
"That's right, the Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son; his composure and level of understanding are far beyond what we subordinates can match."
Just as they were frantically flattering him, a figure suddenly flashed past them like lightning, bypassed two demonic beasts that were fighting, and headed straight for the place where the Feather Orchid were in full bloom.
Church of Justice them not to rush, but Jiang Fan couldn't wait until the demon beasts were truly both severely injured before making his move.
You should know that you are just one person, while the Church of Justice has more than a dozen people, and they also have magical artifacts.
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice is here; he might even possess more than one magical artifact.
Therefore, he must make his move before the demons are both severely weakened, at which point the members of the Church of Justice will inevitably be unable to restrain themselves and will take action.
They've been fighting the monsters for so long, they're all battered and bruised, how could they just stand by and watch someone else reap the benefits of what they've already got?
They will inevitably unite to defend against the enemy, which will lead to chaos in the situation.
Only in such a chaotic situation can he better extricate himself unscathed.
Who is it?
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice's pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression beneath the mask changed drastically.
"Oh no! Holy Son, he's trying to steal the Feather Orchid!"
The man in black robes roared and, disregarding the risk of revealing his position, stood up abruptly.
Stop him!
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice was furious. He had waited all this time just to obtain the Feather Orchid without lifting a finger.
No sooner had his subordinates finished flattering him than this reckless brat suddenly jumped out to steal the credit.
Does anyone think they can just pick his peaches?!
The man in black robes was fast, but Jiang Fan was even faster.
In just a few breaths, he rushed to the front of the Feather Orchid.
Just as I reached out to pick it, I heard a very familiar whooshing sound.
"Call out!"
The flying arrow aimed straight at the back of Jiang Fan's head.
Jiang Fan dodged to the side and, with lightning speed, caught the arrow.
Then, to the astonishment of the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, he swung his arm like a cannon and hurled himself out.
Dodge!
Catch the arrow!
Arrows!
The movements were fluid and seamless, almost without any gaps, and in the blink of an eye, they sliced through the air and shot towards the Holy Son of the Church of Justice.
The speed was so fast that it took no time for anyone to react.
The pupils of the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, reflecting the sharp arrow, continued to dilate.
The men in black robes were terrified, but the arrow Jiang Fan threw was too fast for them to react in time.
We could only watch helplessly as it happened.
"Clang!"
The arrow struck the mask on the face of the Holy Son of the Church of Justice.
"Click!"
A crack appeared in the mask.
That was it; the arrow could no longer penetrate the mask and eventually fell to the ground.
Jiang Fan frowned slightly.
It seems that the mask worn by that holy son not only concealed his appearance but also provided some protection.
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice, who had survived the ordeal, stood frozen in place for a moment before reacting, revealing an expression of intense anger and distortion beneath his mask.
"Kill him!"
These words practically spewed out from between the teeth of the Holy Son of the Church of Justice.
How could he not be furious!
Keep in mind that he was a highly talented archer, yet his accuracy was inferior to an arrow casually thrown by the opponent.
That arrow just now hit him right between the eyebrows.
If it's not a coincidence, it means the opponent's archery skills are far superior to mine.
What he found even more unacceptable was that, judging from that arrow just now, his opponent's strength was only at the Middle-Stage Second Rank.
A mere mid-level Middle-Stage Second Rank Martial Artist casually threw an arrow that was more powerful than the one he had just shot!
This made him contemplate murder!
"Yes!" the men in black robes answered in unison.
Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed out and headed towards Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan didn't dare to be arrogant and deliberately ran towards the two demonic beasts.
She waved the Feather Orchid she had just picked as she ran.
"What you're fighting over is in the hands of me and my companions. Come and take it if you dare."
After saying that, he turned to the Church of Justice members behind him and said, "We've got the Feather Orchid, let's run!"
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so men in black robes felt as if they were about to vomit blood.
Who the hell is this person? Don't they have any shame? They stole their Feather Orchid, and now they even call them accomplices.
The leader of the black-robed figures paused for a moment before replying, "Their target is the Feather Orchid. It's too dangerous for you to carry Feather Orchid. Since we're companions, why don't you entrust the Feather Orchid to me for safekeeping?"
You said we were buddies? Let's see how you handle this.
However--
Something unexpected happened.
"You're right. It's best to leave the Feather Orchid in your care. Both of these demonic beasts are Three Star, and they're among the strongest of the Three Star. It's too dangerous for me to keep the Feather Orchid here."
As he spoke, Jiang Fan tossed the object in his hand away.
"Catch!"
The leader of the men in black robes instinctively reached out and took the box, which was rectangular.
"I just put the Feather Orchid in the box, you guys run!"
As Jiang Fan ran, he didn't forget to kindly remind his "comrade".
Although the leader of the men in black sensed something was wrong, he still opened the box.
It was empty; there was nothing inside.
"Damn it! How dare you try to fool us! Kid, if we catch you today, we'll tear you to pieces!"
Jiang Fan ignored them and shouted at the two demonic beasts running towards him, " The Feather Orchid is in their hands. You saw it just now. It has nothing to do with me."
The two demonic beasts did indeed see Jiang Fan throw what he was holding to his companion, but their intelligence wasn't particularly high, so they had no idea that it was a scheme.
The two enraged beasts charged menacingly at the man in black robes, their bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent.
hateful!
Despicable humans!
They fought for half a day, yet they actually wanted to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.
Damn it!
They all deserve to die!
Once we reclaim the Feather Orchid, we will devour you alive!
The two demonic beasts were cursing, and the people in black robes were also cursing.
The insults they used were really harsh.
That despicable thief not only stole the Feather Orchid, but also framed them.
Damn it!
Damn it!
Once we catch him, we'll tear him to pieces to vent our hatred!
The demonic beasts and the man in black robes clashed, and Jiang Fan seized the opportunity to slip away.
"Call out!"
The sound of arrows slicing through the air rang out again behind us.