The gray-white humerus covered with mysterious symbols is now in Xifa's control.

This is the credit of ‘thief’s fingers’.

Just holding a piece of bones made Xifa feel a little uncomfortable and wanted to throw it away and wash his hands immediately!

But he restrained this impulse, and then calmly observed the state of Yelica, or 'Yarlin'.

After the white bones in the girl's hands disappeared, illusory black smoke began to float around her body, and the black smoke vaguely formed a vague and incomplete shape.

Even with the hunter's excellent eyesight, Xifa could only see a mutilated pale face in the blurry black shadow.

It was a male face, only half of it. The eyes on the face were covered with tiny blood vessels. There was also a piece of rot on the cheek, and traces of bones could be seen.

No need to confirm, Xifa also knew that it was 'Yarlin'. And just as he expected, 'Yarlin' was in an incomplete state, which made it have no intelligence and only acted based on instinct.

Driven by instinct, the half of the face hidden in the illusory black shadow looked towards Xifa, and his blood-veined eyes suddenly saw the gray-white humerus in Xifa's hand.

Immediately, an unreal roar sounded from the black shadow, and then the 'whirlwind' around the girl dispersed, and several undead and two human-headed spiders rushed towards Xifa.

Xifa poured the last pot of holy water on them and retreated to avoid it. When the holy water was poured, one of the undead souls immediately disappeared into the air, while the remaining two held their heads and roared, but they were not purified.

Human-headed spiders are the least affected. They can endure the damage caused by the holy water. Although their movements become unsmooth, they still spray out illusory spider silk or move their forelimbs to attack.

While avoiding their attacks, Xifa glanced at Yelica. The girl was holding her head and shouting. The black shadow above her head, 'Yarlin', tried hard to get back.

But something seemed to be hindering her. Not only could she not return to her girl's body, but she was also showing signs of gradually breaking away.

Xifa immediately thought of the white bone in his hand. Perhaps it was the connection between 'Yarlin' and his descendants. Only when it was in Yelica's hand could 'Yarlin' possess it.

And once the bones are lost, 'Yarlin' will start to break away.

Suddenly, Xifa's expression became distorted again. Due to distraction, he let the forelimb of a human-headed spider scratch his thigh. There were no wounds there, and his pants were not even torn, but Xifa felt pain, as if his soul had been scratched.

He didn't dare to be careless, so he rolled to distance himself and poured out the last holy water to buy time.

Yes.

To gain time.

He wanted to delay it until 'Yarlin' completely broke away. That was the best time to completely eliminate it!

At this time the two dead also joined the fight.

They have obvious outlines of the Southern Continent race, and the clothes on their bodies are old enough. When one of the deceased rushed towards him, his body swelled, and he grew illusory black hair and sharp claws full of coldness.

The deceased was obviously an extraordinary person during his lifetime, and a werewolf of a different species.

Although the other one had no obvious changes, its eyes became crazy, and its aura suddenly became stronger, even setting off a cold wind.

Xifa felt cold, felt that his blood seemed to be coagulating, and felt that his movements were becoming sluggish.

But at this time, dark gold flashed on the blade of 'Devil May Cry', and warmth was immediately injected into the surrounding space, dispelling the coldness.

Under the influence of the 'solar halo', Xifa's limbs became energetic again, which allowed him to avoid the attack of the dead werewolf in time.

He holds the sword in hand and waits for the opportunity.

The other hand rose red and turned into a long whip covered with undercuts. Xifa waved the long whip to force the dead and the human-headed spider away. But even so, he was still in danger.

Illusory spider threads stuck to his back, which caused an unnecessary delay in his movements. As a result, he was caught by the claws of the dead werewolf in his hand. Unlike the human-headed spider, the attack of the dead werewolf directly hit Xifa.

Sleeves are torn, arms are ripped open, it can do real damage!

A moment later, Xifa let the forelimb of a human-headed spider scratch his thigh, which made his soul twitch.

He avoided two fatal attacks with the help of the "paper man substitute" of the "magic bracelet", but after a few minutes, Xifa was exhausted both physically and mentally. The double trauma to his body and soul gave him the urge to turn around and run away.

.

But at this time, 'Yarlin' let out an unwilling roar, and it finally broke away from Yelica completely. And due to some invisible attraction, it flew towards Xifa like a black cloud.

It roared and roared in mid-air, its figure expanded rapidly, and gray-white faces without features emerged from the black and blurry figure.

This is its final attack.

It is also the most terrifying attack!

Xifa rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of the human-headed spider's forelimbs, used his remaining strength, and suddenly bounced up. The spirituality he had been calculating and never dared to oversquander was now poured into the sword with complete disregard for the consequences.

Xifa looked at 'Yarlin', looked at the dead and underworld creatures who followed 'Yarlin' to attack, and swung the sword forcefully.

All the patience I had before was just for the explosion at this moment!

The sky became bright again, and holy, golden light pillars rose from the sky, and the brilliant brilliance struck 'Yarlin' and its 'servants' with overwhelming force.

The dead and underworld creatures quickly evaporated and disappeared in the golden holy light, and then it was 'Yarlin''s turn. After it resisted for a moment, its figure began to shrink, and the faces on the surface disappeared.

Soon, the remaining half of 'Yarlin''s face peeled off in pieces, and finally the bright beam of light disappeared, and 'Yarlin' turned into a ball of black and green smoke.

They were divided into small, rotating airflows, which were continuously injected into the bones in Xifa's hand, gradually dyeing the gray bones back to black and green.

When the bone completely turned black and green, it exuded invisible malice, exuding an evil aura from the inside out.

Xifa pressed the sword on the humerus, and the malice and evil thoughts emanating from this bone were immediately greatly weakened. Xifa, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, lay down directly on the ground, letting himself gasp for air like a fish that landed on the beach.

After a while, he struggled to get up, retrieved the painting tube that was thrown in the cemetery, and put the bones and the sword in it.

Looking at Yelica who was lying on the ground unconscious, Xifa walked back, turned the girl over, probed her nose with his hand, and felt her breathing.

He picked her up and staggered towards the town.

"It would be nice if Gru was here at this time." Xifa sighed, enduring the bursts of pain from deep in his body and soul, and quickened his pace.

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St. Vitus Church.
Chapter completed!