Seeing that his previous words had an effect, Jiang Fan added fuel to the fire.
"If you're so capable, don't just talk tough. Go ahead and catch me if you dare!"
He fanned the flames and made them burn even more fiercely.
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice, his eyes bloodshot with rage, chased after him.
"Protect the Holy Son!"
Many people followed after them.
This includes the Late-Stage Sixth Rank.
This was exactly what Jiang Fan wanted.
He had left over a dozen Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros hidden in place, and the Late-Stage Sixth Rank had been lured away by him. With those Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros and Ye Qizhen, the Spirit Master, the remaining group should have no problem surviving, if nothing else.
The most important thing right now is his own side. Although he has already traveled quite a distance with the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, it would be safer to travel further since there is a Ninth Rank expert among them.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's legs, which were pushing off the ground, increased in speed again, moving like Wind Fire Wheels, kicking up clouds of dust.
Seeing the billowing smoke ahead, the Church of Justice members chasing behind were filled with shock.
"Holy crap! I can't even see his legs clearly! Has this guy trained specifically? Is this still only at the Early-Stage Fourth Rank?"
" Early-Stage Fourth Rank! The intelligence is wrong, this is clearly Late-Stage Fourth Rank!"
These words startled everyone once again.
Especially the Holy Son of the Church of Justice.
His eyes were bloodshot, filled with jealousy.
Damn it! Damn it!
He wouldn't allow anyone to be more talented than him, especially one whose talent far surpassed his!
This Jiang Fan is the same age as him, but he is only at the Early-Stage Fourth Rank.
Moreover, Jiang Fan is also Beast Tamer, and he has even contracted twenty-three demonic Beast Tamer!
He also heard that Jiang Fan was highly skilled in archery.
Such talent made him seethe with envy.
It also reminded him of someone.
That Advanced Psychic appeared in the Zhou Family Secret Realm!
Suddenly, an extremely absurd idea popped into his mind.
Could Jiang Fan be that Advanced Psychic?
The moment this idea came to mind, the Holy Son of the Church of Justice instantly went into a state of madness.
"Impossible, impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"
What a joke!
He could barely accept that a Martial Artist was not only Advanced Psychic but also Beast Tamer.
But he absolutely could not accept that such a person could be a 17-year-old boy the same age as him.
If such a thing truly existed, it would be something he could only dream of!
"I am the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, the reincarnation of that miraculous being! I should be the ruler of this world! How could there be anyone I can only look up to?!"
The rest of the Church of Justice noticed the Holy Son's unusual behavior and found it strange.
"Holy Son, what's wrong?" Late-Stage Sixth Rank Martial Artist asked in confusion.
"Catch him! Kill him! He must die today!"
This scene left everyone even more puzzled. What kind of deep-seated hatred existed between Jiang Fan and their Holy Son that caused the Holy Son to lose his composure like this?
Jiang Fan was only Late-Stage Fourth-Rank Martial Artist, two major realms lower than Late-Stage Sixth Rank Martial Artist, so unsurprisingly he was eventually stopped.
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice looked at Jiang Fan, who was surrounded by his own people, as if he were a fish on a chopping board, while he himself was the judge who held the power of life and death over Jiang Fan.
" Jiang Fan, I must say, you are indeed a genius, but now that you've fallen into my hands, there's only one fate for you." As the Holy Son spoke, his chin was held high, as if he wanted to scorn Jiang Fan with his nostrils.
Jiang Fan smiled slightly, "How do you know it's me who fell into your hands, and not you who fell into mine?"
"Hahaha! Even now, you still dare to speak to me like this. It seems you have quite a good temperament," the Holy Son commented condescendingly.
"If you don't believe me, you can look back." Jiang Fan crossed his arms, striking a pose of complete confidence.
"Stop playing games. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You just want us to turn back, distract us, and give you a chance to escape."
The Holy Son, with an air of "I've seen through you all along," continued condescendingly, "I advise you to give up on that idea. You're already surrounded, and we have Late-Stage Sixth Rank Martial Artist on our side. No matter how hard you fight today, you won't escape death."
"I was just trying to give you a friendly reminder, but you don't appreciate it at all."
No sooner had Jiang Fan finished speaking than a series of screams rang out from the man in black robes.
"What happened?"
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice and others turned around and saw their followers being tossed about by a group of Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros that had charged out.
Especially the crimson behind him, it was enough to make one's teeth ache, and one would subconsciously tighten their anus and hips.
Even Jiang Fan, the owner, clicked his tongue in surprise.
I don't know what's going on with this group of Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros, they just like to attack that area.
Oh, and one more thing, she only likes to attack men; she's not interested in women.
Look at how excited they are! It's lucky they're all monsters; if they were humans, they would have been arrested as perverts long ago.
"Aaaaaah! I'm not clean anymore!"
The black-robed figures let out a series of mournful howls, so pitiful that they seemed to wish they could hang themselves.
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice's face turned ashen. Just as he was about to lash out, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness at the back of his head.
That was the sense of impending death.
Before he could react, he was pulled aside by Late-Stage Sixth Rank Martial Artist next to him.
The sharp blade of the longsword that made him feel the threat of death grazed his cheek.
The searing pain instantly brought him to his senses.
Upon seeing the longsword rushing past clearly, his pupils dilated to their maximum size in an instant.
" Spirit Weapon!"
It's that Spirit Weapon from the Zhou Family Secret Realm!
The energy fluctuations wrapped around the sword are clearly Psychic Power!
It's him!
It's him!
It really is him!
Jiang Fan!
Jiang Fan is the Spirit Master from the Zhou Family Secret Realm!
A 17-year-old Advanced Psychic!!
How could that be?
At this moment, a complex mix of emotions flickered across the face of the Holy Son of the Church of Justice.
There was disbelief, dejection after being hit, resentment at not having awakened his past life memories, and even a madness that made him want to kill the person in front of him.
These chaotic emotions almost shattered him.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! You must kill him! If you let him go, I'll kill you all! Die!!!"
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice screamed hysterically, his bloodshot eyes filled with spiderweb-like veins, and his entire face contorted to the extreme.
"Tsk tsk!" Jiang Fan clicked his tongue, his voice full of sarcasm.
"It's truly ugly."
"What did you say?!" The Holy Son was nearly driven mad.
"I say, you're truly ugly. Someone like you dares to claim to be the reincarnation of a legendary figure? Hah, stop trying to glorify yourself, you—don't—deserve."
Jiang Fan's words resonated with the rest of the Church of Justice. Looking at the Holy Son's extremely disgraceful and ugly appearance, everyone had complex expressions.
Upon realizing this, the Holy Son immediately screamed wildly.
"Ahhh--"