I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 521

I asked you to persuade her to get you and run for your lives, not to give her a pre-battle pep talk!

Shen Xuanxuan opened his mouth as if to say something, but it was too late.

The slight hesitation that had previously appeared in the nun's eyes had vanished, leaving only fighting spirit.

The Taoist priest kept shaking his head at this.

Miss Selva possesses considerable holy power, but her physical abilities don't seem particularly strong.

If the evil spirit uses some heavy objects in the surrounding area to attack, I'm afraid it won't be able to... um?

Shen Xuanxuan's assessment of the situation was interrupted by the fierce attack launched by the evil spirits on the other side.

The yin energy completely polluted the entire floor, and every inch of the ground except for the area where the three people were located was submerged in the thick black energy.

The barrier of holy light created by Theresa was like a lighthouse in a stormy sea, appearing particularly fragile amidst the endless darkness around it.

"Young Taoist priest, the helper you invited isn't very skilled either."

Amidst the surging waves of yin energy, a human face suddenly appeared, mocking Shen Xuanxuan.

"Do your elders in your sect know that an Eastern Taoist priest is asking a Western clergyman for help?"

The face that appeared looked like a little girl in her early teens, but she spoke with an air of maturity beyond her years.

But before she could finish speaking, her face split open from the middle, and a new face emerged as if she had shed her skin.

This face looks much younger, like that of a child who has just come of age.

"What a beautiful young lady! Even in such an unflattering outfit, you can still see her curves. Would you be interested in a spiritual connection with me?"

"My good thing just now was ruined, and now I'm filled with rage with nowhere to vent it."

The child's attention was not on Shen Xuanxuan, but rather on Theresa, his eyes, which had no whites, greedily scanning her.

That face, not yet fully developed, revealed a frivolity and greasiness inappropriate for its age.

The yin energy, which surged like the tide, solidified for a moment.

This subtle change went unnoticed by Shen Xuanxuan and Theresa, but the demons who were manipulating it were fully aware of it.

The previously chattering ghosts fell into an eerie silence.

The sense of loss and panic they felt when something they were entitled to was taken away without warning was something they were experiencing for the first time.

"good chance!"

Theresa didn't care about the other party's situation. Her beautiful eyes sharpened, and the miracle she had been holding back was suddenly released.

The reason she just reduced the range of her holy light defense wasn't because she was powerless, but rather to prepare for this attack.

Ever since she and Su Fan began exorcising demons together, Theresa has been pondering how to silently unleash a miracle.

The lengthy chanting not only wastes time, but also allows enemies to detect the intention to attack and interrupt the spellcasting in advance.

After a long period of practice, I have finally made some progress. Instead of chanting aloud, I silently recite it in my heart. Although the power of the miracle cannot be fully exerted, its actual effect should not be underestimated.

As for why the miracle was performed before, that was naturally a tactic to lure the enemy.

Who says nuns don't have bad intentions? Nuns have plenty of bad intentions.

"Hey!"

Theresa's soft shout sounded somewhat weak, but the miracle, burning like a small sun, was quite hard.

As soon as it appeared, much of the yin energy in the area evaporated, and its soft and warm light was even brighter than the sun. Under its illumination, Shen Xuanxuan actually felt his anxious emotions were somewhat relieved.

[Is this the power used by the clergy of the Holy See?] Seeing is believing. As a cultivator, Shen Xuanxuan could immediately tell that this energy did not come from the righteous energy of heaven and earth. However, its restraining effect on yin and evil energy was undeniable.

There are indeed countless talented people in this world. If I hadn't come out and experienced this, I would have truly been living in a well with a limited perspective.

While Shen Xuanxuan was feeling emotional, Theresa had already launched a fierce attack on the evil spirits.

That's right, it's a fierce attack.

The loose-fitting nun's habit did not hinder Theresa's movements at all; her figure moved nimbly like a butterfly flitting among flowers, weaving through the debris swept by the cold wind.

He kept reciting the Bible in Latin, and occasionally, out of nowhere, he would throw out a miracle.

Some of these miracles are released through chanting, and their power is considerable. Others are released by silently chanting in the heart, while the chanting is a deliberate and misleading feint.

It's a mix of truth and falsehood, strength and weakness, and the main theme is for you to guess.

If given a little more time, the demon could easily identify the demon. However, the problem is that Theresa's fierce attack gives the demon no time to think. The demon can only rely on its intuition to deal with the demon haphazardly, or attack an entire area in the hope of interrupting Theresa's actions.

However, their attempt was doomed to fail.

In mid-air, Theresa flipped backward, her dress billowing, her long, slender legs encased in boots crossing in the air, kicking back the flying desk. Her upper body stretched out, dodging sharp objects, her movements as graceful as a seasoned ballet dancer.

The ghosts were getting impatient with Theresa's fighting style, and in desperation, they could only vent their frustration by cursing.

"You bitch!"

"Damn slut! Fight us head-on!"

"Using such despicable means, can you still call yourself a believer?! The Holy See's worms are so vile!"

The laughter turned into angry curses, and foul language poured out from the mouths that appeared out of nowhere from the black mist.

Despite directly enduring the verbal attacks, Theresa remained incredibly calm, perfectly dodging the barrage of sinister attacks with precise movements.

The other party's slander and defamation covered all aspects, including emotions, beliefs, and character.

But Theresa felt no anger at these vicious words and quickened her pace.

One devastating miracle after another crashed down on the gloomy tide.

The holy power not only inflicted wounds on the evil spirits, but also began to change the environment filled with yin and evil energy, causing the advantageous location that the evil spirits had painstakingly cultivated and transformed to cease to exist.

The ghosts, realizing this, were both shocked and furious, wishing they could tear Theresa to pieces, yet they were helpless against her.

Theresa witnessed all the changes in the former.

Su Fan said that.

If the enemy gets anxious, it means you've done the right thing.

The demon was furious because it couldn't handle her tactics.

This is the howling of a stray dog.

Theresa felt like she could understand the mindset the other person was talking about.

I just don't know what's so pleasant about it.

[Concentrate.]

Su Fan's voice came from beside my ear.

Dealing with these things requires seriousness; I can share my thoughts later.

The next attack is coming.