Demons have no physical form in the human world unless they possess someone.

However, this does not prevent them from competing with their own kind who have already possessed them for bodies.

Twisted black shadows darted into the bodies of these cult members, and then they all began to writhe and roar, as two demons fought for control of their bodies.

The demon bishop, witnessing this scene, stared at Fang Zhiyi in disbelief: "You, you can actually unleash so many demons?"

"Too much?" Fang Zhiyi suddenly opened her arms. "No, this isn't too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, more figures burst out of his body, sweeping through the entire room like vengeful spirits.

The three people hanging upside down were terrified. It now seemed that this aboriginal named Fang Zhiyi was the real big boss!

"Who are you? You're not human!"

Fang Zhiyi's face was bulging with veins, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

"I am the abyss," Fang Zhiyi suddenly roared.

The demon bishop had considered all of his opponent's methods, but he never imagined that his human self could bear so many demons! No, he directly connected his body to the entire abyss!

Dozens of demons grinned and attacked him relentlessly, burrowing in and out of his body. Although he was a high-ranking demon, he was beginning to feel the strain.

Finally, it abandoned the body, roaring as it emerged from the poor old man's body. A huge shadow with sharp bull horns appeared, and without any hesitation, it reached out and grabbed a hovering demon, then stuffed it into its mouth.

Watching his subordinates being torn apart and devoured by that high-ranking demon, the greyhound poked its head out: "Boss, we can't beat him, can we? This guy is even stronger than the lord."

Fang Zhiyi was no longer the domineering figure she had been moments before. Instead, she sat on the ground, panting heavily, as if she were about to die at any moment. The greyhound kept looking around. The other demons had already been torn to shreds, and this giant bull-horned demon had become the target of their attack. However, the difference in strength was too obvious, and the lower-ranking demons rushed forward like moths to a flame.

Seeing that Fang Zhiyi didn't speak, Xigou gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

The demons who had initially sided with Fang Zhiyi stepped forward, only to be crippled in a single round.

Just as the bull-horned demon reached out to the greyhound, Fang Zhiyi turned to Wei Kaiyang and the others: "I can't hold them off for long, you guys get out of here." He began to try to put Wei Kaiyang down.

This action also attracted the attention of the horned demon, which was already in a killing frenzy. It roared and threw away the spoils in its other hand, then lunged at Fang Zhiyi.

"Mission accomplished. The cult's secret investigation is over." Wei Kaiyang, who was already terrified, was startled by the sudden announcement of the mission. Then, he watched as his body gradually became transparent.

Before disappearing completely, he tried to warn Fang Zhiyi to be careful behind him, as the giant demon's claws were about to touch her, but he was sent back to his own world before he could make a sound.

As the three mission takers disappeared, Fang Zhiyi rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the claw.

His act of releasing the demon had severely damaged his strength, and his body was already fragile. Faced with the pursuit of the horned demon, Fang Zhiyi sat there as if resigned to his fate.

Suddenly a figure darted out and grabbed the bull-horned demon's arm tightly: "Boss, run!"