Mo Fan grabbed Jiu Ying’s face and stared at him closely.

Jiu Ying felt the majestic power of the giant dragon emanating from Mo Fan. He never thought that Mo Fan could defeat him, and he could not believe that Mo Fan would have the blessing of the soul of the strongest creature in the world.

The Forbidden Mages could not even make the giant dragon move, but it submitted to Mo Fan and obeyed his orders.

With the power of the Black Dragon Soul, most people could not win against him.

Jiu Ying could not accept his defeat. He hid his identity and had waited for many years. In the end, he launched an attack as the Red Cardinal and sowed fear in everyone. The entire coastal area of China might have fallen to his glory. Compared to him, Salan was insignificant.

But he had lost to Mo Fan. ‘Could it be that he was the nemesis of the Black Vatican?’

“It seems like not all Red Cardinals are as difficult to deal with as Salan. It’s no wonder that you can only hide in a certain place and do such dirty, despicable, and ridiculous things,” Mo Fan said disdainfully.

Mo Fan’s words hit a sore spot. He resented the mention of Salan the most.

Salan was just a junior among all the Red Cardinals. She was insignificant. She acted like a vengeful madwoman and did not understand the true meaning of the Black Vatican.

“You haven’t seen the underwater civilization of the Ocean Godly Horde, so you don’t know what you are about to face. You have no contact with the Supreme Pontiff and don’t know what kind of a person he was, so you have no respect for the Black Vatican.” Jiu Ying stared at Mo Fan with bloodshot eyes.

“Oh?” Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. He looked at the dying person. “It seems like you know quite a lot of things. It just so happens that I have a professional torturer here.” Mo Fan summoned Apas.

Apas was not very willing to show up because there were sea monsters everywhere. But she still had to obey Mo Fan. Moreover, she feared Mo Fan’s strength.

“What do you want to know?” Apas asked.

“Everything,” said Mo Fan.

“I need a scope. Otherwise, the amount of information will be too large, and it will waste a lot of time,” Apas complained. “This guy’s cultivation is not low. If he resists, I may be injured.”

“Ask about the underwater civilization of the Ocean Godly Horde first then,” said Mo Fan.

Apas nodded. Her eyes began to change. The golden-pink pupils expanded and turned into an orb with strange colors. Jiu Ying wanted to avoid Apas’ gaze, but Medusa’s mysterious and charming eyes attracted him. He could not look away.

Apas was peeping at the memories of Jiu Ying. She was surprised to find that Jiu Ying did not resist her. There was no reason for such a person who had reached the top to be so vulnerable.

Apas had become a smart snake-haired creature after many years of cultivation. She did not rashly break into Jiu Ying’s spiritual world but created an illusion.

Jiu Ying mistakenly believed she had entered his spiritual world and stolen his memory.

“Something is wrong!” Apas let out a cry.

She took a few steps back. Her golden-pink eyes became more vigilant, as if something had provoked her. Apas’ face turned red, and her body radiated the coldness of a snake.

“What’s wrong?” Mo Fan asked.

If Jiu Ying was playing some trick, he would kill him.

“He still has some vicious tricks. I think he wants to use them to attack you.”

Jiu Ying’s face turned green and transparent, and the blood vessels on his face were visible. Through the green skin, they could see blue blood flowing in the blood vessels. His eyes were fierce and vicious.

“Can you take care of it?” Mo Fan took a few steps back. Jiu Ying appeared strange. hee was trying to fight back before he died.

“There are other weird things connected to his brain. I have to brainwash him first!” Apas said.

‘Mind control?’

Apas believed there was no ability in the world that could compare with Medusa’s. She would challenge this mysterious creature from the ocean.

“Don’t be merciful. Be as cruel as you can.”

Apas needed no encouragement. She was already torturing him.

Mental torment was far more intense than physical torment as time often stretched to eternity in the spiritual world. Even a slight pain would continue to magnify.

Apas constantly imposed multiple nightmares in the mind of Jiu Ying. His nightmares repeatedly exposed him to the things he feared most until he had a complete breakdown.

Mo Fan watched the changes in Jiu Ying’s face. He sweated, twitched, and shouted. Finally, he burst into tears and lost his willpower.

“How is it?” Mo Fan looked around and found that the army of Ocean Demons was approaching them again.

“He’s still pretending, so we can’t be in a hurry,” Apas said.

Jiu Ying had outstanding endurance. Although Apas had destroyed his psychological defense, his inner defense was rapidly rebuilding. It was a relatively rare phenomenon that Apas encountered.

When she destroyed the psychological defenses of ordinary people, it took months or even years to recover. But Jiu Ying’s willpower was rebuilding quickly.

The Red Cardinal of the Black Vatican was no ordinary person, after all.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, Apas screamed. She seemed to have seen something terrifying and withdrew from Jiu Ying’s mind.

Mo Fan did not know what had happened. He held her close and glared at Jiu Ying. Jiu Ying’s body twitched violently. Blood gushed out of his eyes, nose, lips, and ears. He looked gruesome.