In fact, not only did the monk on the stone tablet have his right eye cruelly poked out and his right ear torn off, but all the other monks at the scene also suffered the same fate, with their right eyes also poked out and their right ears torn off.

The only difference is that their right arms are still intact, while the right arm of the monk on the stone tablet has been torn apart by an invisible force.

Blood gushed out from the wound and soon gathered into a pool on the ground.

The monk on the stone tablet roared in pain, but no sound came out of his throat. His body twitched violently, and the veins all over his body seemed to be about to burst.

"Stop it!! Narahara Sora."

Just as the old monk was panicking, a voice as hard as iron came from another direction.

The voice sounded familiar to the old monk. It seemed to be one of those young people who used incense money to exchange for accommodation!
Nara Yuankong turned around slowly, his strange gray-black eyes staring at Ai Jiangtu.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled coldly at Ai Jiangtu: "You want to meddle in other people's business...Oh, I forgot that you can't understand Japanese."

"If you want to stop me, come on. Unfortunately, you can't see me at all..." Narahara Sora said contemptuously in the international language.

Ai Jiangtu's heart sank. Nara Harakong was right. He really couldn't see where Nara Harakong was. He could only judge Nara Harakong's approximate location based on the miserable condition of the monks and the direction of the sound.

"A thousand-thousand-thunderbolt!"

Mo Fan on the side didn't say much to this person, and directly blasted a black lightning towards Nara Yuankong.

"He can't see it, but I can, you bald fool, quickly release my friend's soul. Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, don't implicate innocent people." Mo Fan pointed at Narahara Sora angrily.

When the monks who were wailing in pain saw someone appear who looked like a wizard, a look of hope immediately appeared on their faces.

They have already suffered the torture of having their eyes poked out and their ears cut off. If their hands were cut off, even if they did not die from the pain, they would die from excessive blood loss.

However, when they heard Mo Fan say that he would not interfere in their affairs, the expressions on their faces instantly became terrified and they looked at Ai Jiangtu with begging eyes.

Ai Jiangtu, who was standing by, was also stunned. He pushed Mo Fan and asked, "Don't you care about these monks?"

“I’m not a UN peacekeeping force, why should I care about their business? Don’t they have magicians in their own country for such matters?” Mo Fan said frankly.

These monks brought trouble upon themselves and yet they still expect others to save them. Mo Fan has already made a lot of efforts to protect his compatriots in the motherland, but now he has come to the island country to maintain the so-called peace. He is really bored!

So many cities in the country were under the threat of invasion by demons, but he did not go to rescue them. Why should he be merciful and help save people in an island country thousands of miles away just because his training route happened to pass through here?

He doesn't have that kind of compassion.

"His soul has been refined by me, otherwise where would this cursed blood map come from!" Nara Yuankong was merciless and directly told Mo Fan the cruel fact!
“Go to hell! You don’t want to accept my toast, so you have to drink a forfeit. Do you think I, Mo Fan, am just an ordinary foreign tourist? I have killed at least 8,000 monsters like you!” Mo Fan was instantly enraged.

Without hesitation, he released the fire constellation magic. 323 bright stars floated on the top of the mountain, each looking for its own position, ready to complete this magic summoning.

“You are so brazen as to cast high-level magic in front of the enemy. Is this how your teachers in school taught you to fight?” Narahara Sora looked at Mo Fan coldly and waved his hand.

He commanded the two evil ghost subordinates beside him to attack Mo Fan.

"Silent Thunder Death Light!"

A beam of purple-red lightning suddenly shot out from a distance, instantly piercing through the two red evil spirits, and then pierced through the blood-red stone tablets one after another!
The power of annihilation took effect immediately, and continued to destroy the two creatures, which were also souls. The pain made the two red evil ghosts suffer. Amidst the shrill wails, their bodies gradually dissipated and eventually disappeared forever.

“Destroy these stone tablets, and this cursed formation will be terminated, and Zhao Manyan can be rescued.” Jiang Yu’s voice followed closely.

"learn."

Xu Mu agreed, and a silver-white light flashed in his eyes. Under his magical control, the surrounding spatial force seemed to have turned into loyal soldiers obeying his orders.

Then, the magic star map appeared, and the space force around the stone tablet began to change violently. Gravity, the surging gravity, pressed tightly on the stone tablet from all directions.

The material of these stone tablets is quite ordinary, just ordinary stones, but under the reinforcement of the cursed magic circle, they have become extremely hard and almost indestructible.

However, no matter how hard the stone tablet is, it cannot escape the fate of being destroyed in the face of powerful magic.

“Roar, roar, roar~~~~~~~~!!!!”

"You know nothing, yet you dare to come and obstruct me. Do you really think you can stop me?"

Narahara Sora's true identity was completely exposed, and his originally handsome face instantly became as hideous as a ghost.

He had been eagerly waiting for revenge today, but the sudden appearance of these people destroyed most of the blood monument, making his revenge plan easily come to nothing.

The resentment and hatred for death that had accumulated over the years were now all transferred to these people.

Shocking blood curses appeared on his body, and blood-colored threads like wriggling hair spread from his body to the surroundings, dancing in a twisted manner.

These dense blood-red hairs were surrounding Xu Mu and others, but Xu Mu and others just stood there, unshakable.

"Sky Flame Funeral!"

As Mo Fan's voice suddenly rang out, clusters of flames poured down from the sky. These flames burned mercilessly, containing destructive power, and descended on the top of the mountain.

A ball of fire is enough to destroy a stone tablet, and it can also burn all the blood-red hair that is about to attack Xu Mu and others.

This flame could even dim the soul of Nara Hara Sora.

Whether it was the stone tablet, the blood thread or Narahara Sora himself, they all seemed extremely vulnerable in the face of this high-level magic.

"Do you think you can kill me? I am immortal!"

After suffering severe injuries, Narahara Sora's face began to become distorted.

His face turned red, and a bony joint appeared on his forehead, revealing his sharp teeth in the air.

This is an evil spirit, this guy is actually a monster.

No matter how respectable and sympathetic his past was, no matter if he had once been a compassionate monk or a young man seeking revenge for love, at this moment, he had completely turned into a soul-devouring and murderous evil spirit.

The number of innocent people who died at his hands far exceeded the number of monks who died at their hands.

"Even the dead don't dare to claim to be immortal, how dare you, a demon spirit, brazenly say that you are immortal?"

Xu Mu's usual approach to dealing with such arrogant guys is to directly throw out a bolt of lightning. The Dark King doesn't even dare to claim to be immortal, so how can you, a mere demon spirit, claim to be immortal?

A purple-red lightning bolt suddenly struck Nara Yuankong. The explosion of lightning made a crackling sound and instantly knocked Nara Yuankong almost to death.

All the blood tablets have been destroyed, the monks have been safely transferred, and the two red evil ghosts have also died.

Now, in the original curse formation, only Nara Hara Sora is left alone.

Nara Hara's face was still distorted and hideous, his eyes were filled with resentment and anger, staring at Xu Mu and his group, as if he wanted to imprint their appearance permanently in his memory, never to be forgotten.

Xu Mu showed no mercy and released another bolt of lightning, completely ending Nara Yuankong's existence.

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The monks have been safely transported to the hospital, the island nation also has its own city monster hunting team, but now that the problem has been solved, the monks would rather avoid unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, they kept silent about the existence of Xu Mu and his group, mainly because they were worried that Xu Mu and others would come back for revenge.

Several magicians gave up their comfortable hotels and dressed up as ordinary people, going to the temple to stay there using the money from incense donations. It goes without saying that they had doubts about the identities of Xu Mu and his group.

Having just escaped from the clutches of Narahara Sora, they really don't want to be involved in any other disputes.

The group returned to Yanming Temple. Zhao Manyan had already woken up and was recovering his strength under Nan Rongni's care.

"When we came back, those whose souls had been taken away from their bodies seemed to have woken up. However, because their souls had been away from their bodies for a long time, too much soul energy had been stolen. Even if they woke up, they would most likely be weak and sickly, and their lifespans would be shortened. It is very difficult to recover from a damaged soul," Jiang Yu said.

"It is said that there are many monsters in the island country. We came to this peaceful Buddhist place and actually encountered evil spirits. Sigh!"

“The staff of the Magic Association in Xixiong City may be investigating this matter. They will soon find us stowaways. We should leave here as soon as possible. Tokyo is still far away.” Nanyu said.

Nishikuma City is located at the westernmost tip of the island, and Tokyo is in the east, so they basically have to cross the entire country of Japan. Without the ability to take a plane, this journey is indeed far away.

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The group packed up their luggage that had been prepared long ago, and before the sun set, they quickly left Xixiong City and headed towards the capital of the island country.

The old monks in the temple were quite kind. They used their island identities to buy train tickets to Tokyo for everyone.

However, before going to Tokyo, they must first pass Osaka.

Going to Osaka is one of the tasks in the island country's training location. According to Ai Jiangtu, they need to communicate and learn from students from some well-known universities in the island country in Osaka before they can go to Tokyo to complete the next training task.

There happens to be a national pavilion of an island country in Osaka. You can simply go there to communicate and exchange ideas with students from the island country's institutions.

The island nation is famous for its many sea sirens, and some of Osaka's coastline is the site of famous naval battles, which are said to be spectacular.

Osaka is not a peaceful place. It is somewhat similar to the ancient capitals of China, and large-scale battles often break out there.

Sirens are a super tribe among demons, and disasters to island nations are even more frequent than in China.

The place is small, the population is large, and there are many monsters.

Therefore, their buildings are designed to withstand blows, and even ordinary sirens, even if they break into the city limits, may not be able to destroy those defensive buildings.

The group quickly arrived in Osaka by train.

"Come on, I'll take you to taste the food!"

Jiang Shaoxu didn't seem to be planning to rest, and he took a few girls' arms and headed straight to the food paradise.

"It seems that the task of challenging the National Pavilion can only be left to a few of us." Jiang Yu sighed. The girls all ran to enjoy the food, and the task of challenging the National Pavilion could only be left to the boys.

"It's just a challenge to a national pavilion, especially in a small island country. There's no need to take it too seriously." Guan Yu said indifferently.

The location of Osaka's capital city is quite unique. It is located on two facing mountains about seven or eight kilometers away from the coastline.

The National Pavilion is located on the top of the mountain and is called Shuangshou Pavilion. This Shuangshou Pavilion is famous both at home and abroad.

The group came to the stone wall. The two Japanese wizards guarding the gate were wearing Japanese samurai-style robes. When they saw Xu Mu and the others, their eyes immediately became fierce, as if they had entered a forbidden area.

"Hey, you are Chinese, right?"

A young woman in a kimono, holding an exquisite flower umbrella, spoke with a questioning tone.

She used an international language to ensure everyone could understand.

“Why are the people here looking at us so strangely? This is clearly the national pavilion, but why do they feel like we’ve broken into their ancestral tombs?” Zhao Manyan muttered in a low voice.

"How can you be sure that we are Chinese?"

Mo Fan felt a little puzzled. Theoretically, there was no obvious difference in appearance between the Chinese and the islanders, and the woman had not heard them speaking Chinese. Why did she determine that they were Chinese and not from other countries?

"You Chinese tourists are the only ones who never know etiquette. Didn't you see the sign prohibiting you from visiting when you were at the foot of the mountain? Are you illiterate?"

The woman in kimono stood sideways with her chest puffed out. The tall wooden clogs made her look particularly tall. When she looked at Xu Mu and the others, her eyes unconsciously revealed a kind of pride and disdain.

"Girl, we are not tourists." Mo Fan explained patiently.

"Even if you are a Chinese who comes to the island country to work or tries to obtain island identity, you are not allowed to do so. Get down the mountain quickly, otherwise I will throw you down one by one!" said the woman in kimono in an extremely arrogant tone.

Hearing these prejudiced words from the woman, not only Mo Fan, but also Xu Mu, Ai Jiangtu and others all looked gloomy.

Everyone here is an elite player carefully selected from various universities in China. Although they may not be outstanding in other aspects, they have absolute pride and strength among their peers.

This island woman who appeared out of nowhere not only looked down upon people, but also openly showed her contempt for the Chinese, as if their island country was a sacred place that everyone longed to get close to. (End of this chapter)