With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 78 The Demon Seed Shatters, The Master of Humans and Demons

Before Fang Jianxing could react, he was locked in place by the thunder dragon. He tried to break free, but found his body gradually becoming numb.

"Damn it, we've been exposed."

"Something must have gone wrong with Meng Chuan last night. How dare that brat play me for a fool!"

He immediately began to try to break free, the demonic seed surging wildly within his body, and purple mist appearing on the outside of his body.

Upon seeing this, Long Jiu's face turned ugly. The mole in the police station was actually him, the director of the Skynet Department!
Recalling what Luo Guanyun had said to him, he felt a certain respect for Meng Chuan.

"He's both literate and skilled in martial arts; he's a perfect candidate to be a policeman."

The seemingly thick purple mist was easily torn apart like thin paper under the onslaught of lightning energy.

The thunder dragon swam around him, emitting crackling sounds of electricity, and countless arcs of electricity burst forth, enveloping Fang Jianxing.

Fang Jianxing's white coat was tattered from the electric shock, and he thought to himself:

"The Thunder Seed is indeed powerful; it would be best to leave now."

Fang Jianxing sensed it quickly in his mind.

In an instant, the strange black vortex reappeared beside him.

The edge of the vortex shimmered with an eerie light, continuously rotating and expanding, emitting a powerful suction force.

He then suddenly activated the demonic seed on his spiritual platform. Amidst the alternation of light and shadow, an illusion replaced him and was bound to the spot.

After breaking free of its restraints, it exerted its strength and leaped into the vortex.

Most of his body had already been submerged in the vortex, with only his upper body still exposed, and a faint smile on his face.

Luo Guanyun's eyes flashed with golden light, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

"You little brat, you want to run away? Did you even ask me first?"

The Primordial Spirit Thunder Technique, as a top-tier true skill, possesses a variety of miraculous effects.

At this moment, his discerning eyes had already seen that the other party was trying to slip away unnoticed.

In an instant, streaks of lightning surged around Luo Guanyun, and with one step, a surge of energy erupted, instantly appearing before the vortex.

His right hand surged with lightning and slammed heavily onto the vortex.

The vortex trembled violently instantly. The originally stable nodes were completely disrupted by the lightning energy, and the strange light at the edges began to flicker erratically.

After only a brief stalemate, the vortex could not withstand the immense force and shattered, turning into countless black star-like points that dissipated into the air.

Fang Jianxing's figure was completely exposed as the vortex shattered, and the smile on his face froze completely.

Before he could react, Long Jiu appeared swiftly beside him.

He swung his right hand back, gathering power, and countless black bristles on his arm twisted and twitched, transforming into a beast-like form. His aura converged like the tip of a spear, carrying immense force as he slammed straight into Fang Jianxing's chest.

—The Ape King's Demon-Subduing Spear!

"Wow!"

Fang Jianxing spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his body was pressed firmly into the ground, creating a crater tens of meters in size, with dust flying all around.

"Damn it, I can't die here!"

Despite the excruciating pain throughout his body, Fang Jianxing trembled and used all his strength to press his right hand hard against the center of his chest.

The mysterious light on his chest flickered faintly, and then, with a "crack," the Seed of Bewitching Heart shattered.

In an instant, a purple mist, dozens of times more intense than before, surged out of his body and enveloped him in the blink of an eye.

From within the mist came chilling sounds of dislocated bones and torn muscles.

Upon seeing this, Long Jiu and Luo Guanyun's expressions changed drastically.

"The Parasitic Society? Oh no, he's going to run away!"

Long Jiu immediately reacted and thrust the ape spear into the pit again.

The violent force cracked the pit, and when the purple mist dissipated, Fang Jianxing was nowhere to be seen inside the pit, leaving only a complete human skin lying flat at the bottom of the pit.

Luo Guanyun frowned. He had fought many demonic martial artists before. Although they were not strong, they were all incredibly good at escaping.

He had seen illusions and blood escape techniques before, but this was the first time he had ever seen a trick where someone could disappear by shedding their skin.

Long Jiu jumped into the pit, his hand groping for the human skin as he slowly said:

"I've seen the relevant documents at the bureau. This is a tactic used by the emerging magical force in the neighboring country, the Parasite Society. I didn't expect it to have spread to our side."

Luo Guanyun's eyes were cold as he said indifferently, "Can we still find him?"

Fang Jianxing's escape remains a hidden threat to himself and his apprentice.

Long Jiu leaped out of the pit, his face looking rather grim.
"Not a trace of its presence was left; it seems we can't catch it."

Upon hearing this, Luo Guanyun cursed inwardly:
"These demon cubs are weak, but they are all as cunning as foxes, and they have all sorts of ways to escape."

Long Jiu said:

"Let's go, Lao Luo. Fang Jianxing is seriously injured and will definitely not be able to jump out again for a while. Leave the rest to us."

Yong'an City, Martial Arts Association Bounty Hall.

The Bounty Hall is a reception hall established in cooperation with the local police department, specifically for assisting in the capture of demons, demonic martial artists, and other such matters.

Upon entering, you'll see a huge display screen on the wall; on the right are the criminal demons, and on the left are the demonic warriors.

At the very top left, there hangs a demonic martial artist with a truly frightening scar on his face.

The fourth Grandmaster [Blood-Drinking Demon Sword - Li Xiao].

[A reward of 1000 million to 5000 million yuan will be given to anyone who provides valid clues.]

[A reward of 8 million will be given for capture or killing the suspect.]

Li Xiao has been hanging at the top for six years. He secretly joined the demonic organization [Summoning Demon Hall] during his university years and became one of its founders.

Six years ago, he colluded with other members of the Demon Summoning Hall to awaken a great demon comparable to a martial arts king as the New Year approached, creating the shocking "2.7" Demon Massacre that horrified the entire nation.

After the incident, the person disappeared without a trace.

Most of his accomplices were arrested and brought to justice over the course of those six years.

Currently, only a few high-ranking officials, including Li Xiao, remain at large.

Looking down, the second place is still a terrifying figure devoid of humanity, who has been hanging there for five years, and comes from the most mysterious demonic organization, [Tianwaitian].

The third-ranked person has changed; it is no longer the infamous director of Blackwater.

Instead, it was a young man with a faint smile, dressed in a white coat and looking refined, with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

This man was none other than Fang Jianxing, the master of the "Human Demon" who committed the Tongjia Lane massacre.

10:30 a.m.

The top floor of the police station's family compound.

Meng Chuan hadn't slept all night. He was wearing loose loungewear, and fine beads of sweat were sliding down his face and dripping onto the floor tiles.

His gaze remained steadfast, and his punches unleashed a storm of force.

"Regardless of whether we can capture Fang Jianxing, improving our strength is always the top priority."

"I'm still too weak."

Time passed slowly, and Meng Chuan had already informed the school about his request for leave today.

He might have to move this morning; he's still waiting for news from Master Luo.

Just then, the phone rang beside me.

Meng Chuan stopped what he was doing abruptly and picked up the phone to answer it.

[The man in the top hat last night was indeed Fang Jianxing, but unfortunately he got away.]

Meng Chuan was silent for a moment, then Luo Guanyun continued:

[But there's no need to worry for now. He was severely injured by me and Long Jiu, and it will take him three to five years to recover. Also, he used some kind of demonic technique that came at a great cost when he escaped, so he needs to recuperate as well.]

Meng Chuan felt a sense of relief; this was indeed good news. However, a cloud of anxiety immediately returned to his heart.

"I can go to Wuhan University to lay low for a while and come out after I become a martial artist, but what about my uncle and aunt?"

Meng Chuan told his master about his doubts, and after a moment Luo Guanyun's calm voice came.

It's alright, I'll just have them stay here with me. They wouldn't dare come even if they had two lives.

This is indeed a solution. With his current abilities, he would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but with Master Luo protecting him, he would be much safer.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chuan's hands were clenched so tightly they turned white.

He felt a sense of urgency once again; the danger had always been lurking nearby and had never gone away.

(End of this chapter)