I don't want to be a heroic spirit

The key point is that as a cursed spirit, the opponent's physical fitness is not much worse than hers after her body is strengthened by the cursed power. The explosive power can be compensated by the extremely strong and masculine Bajiquan, but she has no way to make up for it in terms of speed.

Now, most of her cursed energy is used to strengthen her legs in order to avoid the opponent's cursed energy shells.

But if you keep hiding, you will still lose. You must take the initiative to approach the other party.

Jasmine's golden eyes flickered with a light of determination.

I want to win!

My sister once said that sometimes fighting is all about fighting for that slim chance of victory!

The white curse spirit clasped its hands in front of its body, constantly gathering curse power in its palms and then releasing it like a cannonball. Although it was too simple and crude, as long as the output was large enough, it could still have considerable power.

However, it gradually became bored.

If you keep swatting flies with a fly swatter but can't catch any, your patience will soon wear out.

It is true that it likes the destruction of the ground, walls, and trees, but it wants to hear the painful cries of humans even more. Human negative emotions are its food and its way of existence.

Now it was born not long ago, and there was a very delicious snack in front of it, but it could only eat a small bite at a time. Although it could not express it, the anxiety in its heart continued to torment it.

The irrational curse spirit naturally does not understand what patience is. The frequency of releasing shells is getting higher and higher, and correspondingly, the accuracy is getting lower and lower.

It became increasingly difficult for Jasmine to dodge. After all, the closer the distance, the shorter her reaction time was, and the opponent's accuracy became lower, making it difficult to predict.

However, after the other party became anxious, there were more loopholes in selling.

The battlefield between the two gradually moved from the driveway to the small woods next to it.

The big trees in the forest can serve as cover to help Jasmine avoid the attacks of the white curse spirit and wear down its patience.

The huge orange-yellow shell shattered a tree so thick that it took two people to hug it. The flying wood chips made Jasmine subconsciously raise her arms to shield her face.

It seems that the opponent's patience has reached its limit, and there is a bit of hysteria in the attack.

"It just so happens that I'm almost reaching my limit..."

“Gah—!!!”

The white curse spirit let out a sharp scream, and an unprecedented amount of curse power gathered in its palm, ready to be released. At this moment, Jasmine also dodged behind a very thick tree.

An orange-yellow cursed energy shell nearly two meters thick was fired out suddenly, plowing a long mark in the muddy ground, and the trunk of the thick tree was instantly shattered.

But behind the tree, the white curse spirit did not see Jasmine's figure.

It wasn't until a huge shadow covered it that it raised its head and looked in surprise at the big tree falling straight towards it.

The reason why the big tree that was broken by it fell towards it accurately was because Jasmine jumped onto the tree trunk before being hit by the cursed energy cannonball, and then stepped on it to apply a directional force.

Facing the huge tree falling towards it, the white cursed spirit laughed strangely and gathered the cursed energy cannonballs in its palm again.

Trying to smash the tree trunk along with the jasmine on it.

It would think so, but... couldn't Jasmine think of it?

With the sound of breaking air, one flexible "black snake" after another shot out from the shadows, tightly wrapping around the body and arms of the white curse spirit, making its twisted smile freeze on its face in an instant.

Looking closely, it is not a "black snake" at all, but clearly a bunch of black ropes.

Moreover, it was a black rope wrapped with cursed energy.

Spell tool!

It turned out that Jasmine was not blindly avoiding the opponent's attacks before.

The reason for coming to the forest was to wrap the black rope around the white curse spirit and use it to restrain the opponent's movements at the critical moment.

However, this cursed tool is not strong enough to deal with special-grade cursed spirits, and it will probably not last long before the white cursed spirit breaks free.

But the time gained is enough!

Jasmine half-crouched on the tree trunk to steady herself, and the two ends of the black rope were wrapped around her hands several times.

She exerted a little force with her hands, and the tree trunk began to smash towards the white cursed spirit that was bound and unable to move at a faster speed.

Just as the tree trunk was about to hit the white curse spirit on the head with a loud bang, suddenly, the white curse spirit raised its head and opened its mouth.

The tremendous power of the curse did not gather towards the palm of his hand, but condensed in his mouth.

The orange-yellow light dispelled the surrounding darkness and illuminated Jasmine's shocked little face.

"not good!"

"Boom!"

The surging cursed energy burst out with an incandescent glow, instantly illuminating the area as bright as day.

After the light cannon, the tree that two people could not hug was reduced to nothing but flying wood chips and leaves.

The white curse spirit laughed out loud because it saw the other party's shocked expression before being swallowed by the light, and thought that she had been destroyed by its light cannon.

Until it felt an extremely condensed magical power appearing behind it.

"Hey! I was kidding."

When the white cursed spirit turned its neck, it saw a small face with a playful smile and a tongue sticking out, and a pink fist wrapped in pitch-black cursed power that gradually enlarged in front of its eyes.

It has been building up momentum for a long time, and the result will surely be earth-shattering.

Black electric light shot up into the sky, and the ferocious lightning snake twisted its thick body wantonly.

After the dark lightning, the sound waves that shook the atmosphere finally erupted.

"Oh!"

"Black Flash!"

Hit head-on by this full-force black flash, the white curse spirit's head was almost turned into a flat pancake.

Seeing the white cursed spirit kneeling on the ground after being punched, seemingly unconscious, Jasmine stumbled and nearly fell, but she still managed to force a smile despite her exhausted body.

"Sister...I succeeded."

I really defeated the special-grade curse spirit.

As the saying goes, reversals always happen in an instant.

Especially when you relax.

Two huge hands suddenly grabbed Jasmine and lifted her into the air.

Two huge arms are connected to the shoulders of the white curse spirit.

The force from the giant hand made Jasmine feel very uncomfortable, and her face turned pale.

But what shocked Jasmine even more was that a mouth that was gathering curse power had appeared on the belly of the white curse spirit at some point.

Why? Wasn't it in a coma?

However, no one could answer her question.

The immense cursed energy gradually solidified. Jasmine couldn't even break free at that moment, and couldn't even cover her body with cursed energy defense.

"Am I...going to die?"

elder sister……

Chapter 45 The person who shouldn’t be there

flame.

A faint, flickering flame with no embers left.

A beautiful, clean flame.

Since that day, I can always see this ball of fire.

In dreams, in the body.

If you throw something in there, it will probably burn until nothing is left.

If you throw sin in there, it will probably be burned into pure white.

If you throw the past in, I'm afraid when you look back you will only see nothingness.

"Cursive power is generated from human negative emotions and is equivalent to negative energy, which can be represented by the symbol '-'."

That was a long time ago, my sister whispered in my ear, and I don’t want to forget every word she said.

"Although this negative energy can strengthen the body, it cannot repair injuries. The so-called reversal technique requires this negative energy to be reversed into positive energy that can repair and heal. The specific principle can be understood as multiplying two negative numbers to get a positive number."

"Once you learn the reversal technique, theoretically, you can use it to reverse it."

"A sorcerer has two cores: the Mantra Core in the abdomen and the Spell Core in the brain. A sorcerer's so-called "innate spell" is to use the Mantra Core's Mantra Power to stimulate the Spell Core in your brain. Therefore, if you use the positive Mantra Power gained after inversion to stimulate the Spell Core in your brain, you can use a second spell with a similar principle but the opposite effect."

Jasmine had already learned the reversal technique, which meant that she could always reverse the negative attribute of cursed energy into positive one.

She could use the reversed energy to stimulate the core of the technique in her brain and reverse the technique, but she had never succeeded.

And now, although the mana in her body is almost exhausted, after using the Black Flash, the flow of mana in Jasmine's body is as natural and smooth as breathing, and every bit of mana seems to flow according to her thoughts.

First, extract the remaining magical power from the magical power core in the abdomen...

Then, imagine multiplying a negative number by a negative number to get a positive number, and use the negative attribute magic power to reverse the other magic power...

Finally, the positive energy obtained is transferred to the brain...

"!!!"

It had been in existence for thousands of years, and suddenly it recalled the fear of death.

The source of this death is...

"That little girl?!"

The cursed ball, which had condensed to the limit, was ready to be released, and the girl who was tightly grasped by it seemed to have fainted at this moment, with her head lowered and her expression unclear.

The white cursed spirit was not awake. It was indeed knocked unconscious by the black flash from Jasmine. It was actually another consciousness that controlled the cursed energy cannonball.

No, this is not even consciousness, it can only be regarded as instinct and destructive desire. After all, this cursed spirit is just a failure of that existence. It cannot accommodate the complete consciousness of the "strongest" one, nor can it control too much power. It is the predecessor of the real work of that existence.

It is precisely because it only has the instinct of destruction left that it cannot feel anything at this moment.

The extremely pure breath of [Death] emanated from the girl it held.

The orange-yellow cursed ball finally exploded, and the incandescent light seemed to engulf everything around it.

Seeing that Jasmine was about to be covered by the dazzling light, the girl raised her head.

Under the blown gray bangs, the golden eyes became dull and dim compared to before, and in the middle of the pupils, a black flame swayed slightly.

The girl raised her hand towards the "white sun", and on her fingertips, a black fire lotus slowly bloomed, as if it would be extinguished by the wind in the next moment.

In that incandescent color, this tiny black dot is like a lonely star in the night sky.

Two completely incomparable things were about to collide, but a bright red phantom got there first and stood between them.

"Okay, that's it."

The grip that seemed to crush Jasmine's bones suddenly disappeared, and Jasmine felt her whole body lighten, as if she had fallen into a rose bush.

The floral fragrance lingering in her nose, the whispers echoing in her ears, everything was so gentle and beautiful that her tense nerves relaxed in an instant.

The incandescent light rushed towards them with the magnificent momentum of thousands of troops, but just in front of it, a white and tender hand like jade appeared.

Compared to it, the palm was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but the actual situation was that when it hit the palm, it was like hitting a thousand-foot mountain, unable to move an inch.

What was even more eye-catching was yet to come. The palm began to exert force, and the five fingers slowly bent and tightened.

The incandescent ball of light seemed to have substance, and with a "bang" sound, it was crushed by bare hands.

"Gah?"

The mouth on the white curse spirit's belly made a sound of astonishment. It was obvious that everything happening before it was beyond its ability to understand.

The next moment, starting from the body of the white curse spirit, five hideous cuts suddenly appeared on the ground behind it, extending for dozens of meters.

Five black lines also appeared on the white curse spirit, dividing its body into six parts, and ominous black flames burned in the cracks.

The special curse spirit that had fought with Jasmine for a long time and even forced her into danger several times could not survive even a moment in Ba Wanxi's hands.

"Sister Bawanxi..."

Jasmine slowly woke up in Bawanshi's arms, her golden eyes still filled with confusion.

"Well, I'm here. Sorry to have kept you waiting, Jasmine. You did great."