The barrier formed by spirit energy firmly blocked the five Succubus.
Not only did it block the Succubus, Daisuke Zhen's spirit energy even transformed into a long whip that wrapped around the Succubus and threw it to Eight-cloud Ink's side.
"Not bad. Why don't you try this?"
Countless gravel flew towards Daisuke Zhen again.
"That's —"
Seeing the gravel flying towards him, Daisuke Zhen's pupils shrank.
They were the two Spirit-branded Retainers, Alpha and Omega, who were crushed to pieces by his spirit energy the moment they pounced on Eight-cloud Ink.
"Scatter!"
The moment the gravel was about to hit Daisuke Zhen, it suddenly flew in all directions following his shout.
"Ah? Spell? "
Among the Onmyojis of this world, ordinary Onmyojis — even the Empire-style Onmyojis or the generalized Onmyojis derived from them — didn't attract Eight-cloud Ink's attention. Only the strange Spell caught Eight-cloud Ink's interest.
It was different from hypnotic magic, but it was a different kind of magic that could change everything around it. This kind of change even involved the modification of the most basic rules — although this modification could only be done to a very limited extent.
Daisuke Zhen began to run quickly on the ground towards Eight-cloud Ink. His prosthetic feet didn't hinder his speed at all.
Then, the moment he was about to reach Eight-cloud Ink, Daisuke Zhen's figure disappeared.
At the same time, the young man in the sportswear and the Onmyojis with the X tattoo also ran towards Eight-cloud Ink in a triangular formation.
"Invisibility?"
Eight-cloud Ink muttered and instantly turned around and waved his parasol in a certain direction.
The parasol felt like it had hit something, followed by a muffled groan in the air. Then, Daisuke Zhen's body appeared and was sent flying by Eight-cloud Ink like a rocket. He smashed through the ceiling and fell to the second floor.
"Urgent, urgent, urgent!!"
Two clear sounds were heard. The young man with the long sword pointed at Eight-cloud Ink's throat with his spirit energy hurricane.
The Yin Yang Master with the X tattoo threw out a talisman like a flying knife. He leapt up and kicked Eight-cloud Ink in the waist with his leg infused with spiritual energy!
However, neither of them managed to hit Eight-cloud Ink's body. Instead, the two of them collided into each other due to the sudden disappearance of their target.
On the other side of the hall, Eight-cloud Ink, who was sitting leisurely with his legs crossed, had a cup of black tea in his hand.
The two Yin-Yang Masters exchanged glances, and the sword-wielding youth gave them a meaningful glance.
The X-tattooed Yin Yang Master seemed somewhat unwilling. He lowered his head and spat on the ground, but he still took out a bunch of talismans.
"Urgent as the law commands! Wood Breaking Metal! "
The sword-wielding youth brandished his sword. At the same time, another Yin-Yang Master tossed out a talisman.
The talisman was attached to the blade of the saber. This time, the saber wielding youth threw the saber in his hand.
A towering water column suddenly emerged from the long saber that was flying in the air!
Metal begets water.
A Succubus stepped forward and blocked the long saber with its claws.
The water column twisted in the air like a snake, attacking Eight-cloud Ink from different angles. Several cracks opened up, and the water column was all sucked in.
"It's no use — Bang!"
A thick branch suddenly gushed out of the water column, interrupting Yakumo's words. Holding a cup of black tea, he nimbly stepped on the branches that extended in all directions and jumped back and forth, avoiding the branches that tried to entangle him.
Water begets wood.
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink jump between the branches, the two Yin-Yang Masters made another hand seal.
"Urgent as the law commands."
The branches that had almost filled the entire hall began to burn with raging flames. The scorching flames quickly spread throughout the entire hall.
Wood begets fire.
"You're having fun!"
Eight-cloud Ink, who had half of his body hidden in the cracks, smiled faintly and pointed his parasol at the sea of fire.
Light began to gather at the tip of the parasol. Then, demonic energy erupted, and a magic cannon shot was fired.
"Boom —!!!"
Whether it was the branches or the flames, they were all destroyed by the magic cannon.
The Yin-Yang School shook as if it would collapse at any moment.
"The God of the East Sea is called A 'Ming. The God of the West Sea is called Zhu Liang. The God of the South Sea is called Ju Cheng. The God of the North Sea is called Yu Qiang. Urgent as the law commands!! "
Dayou Zhen's sharp shout suddenly sounded.
The Five Elemental Talisman that flew out of the hole in the ceiling released a dazzling light, and the light it released connected the talismans.
Dayou Zhen's eyes flickered with the light of talismans as he jumped down from the hole.
Dayou Zhen took out a stone wrapped in bamboo leaves from his chest.
"Hm? What is this? "
Eight-cloud Ink left the two Yin-Yang Masters behind and turned to look at the stone that Dayou Zhen put on the ground.
Dayou Zhen didn't answer. He took out a folded piece of paper that was wrapped in salt from his chest.
Seeing this, Eight-cloud Ink's eyes flashed with understanding.
"Oh, so that's how it is. But it's a pity —"
A shining pentagram appeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink, and Dayou Zhen sprinkled the salt on the stone.
"So green of bamboo leaves, so withered of bamboo leaves, so withered of green! Once again, it was so dry with salt! So dry and dry, so heavy of stone, rise and fall!! "
The ominous incantation resounded through the hall.
It was clearly daytime, but starlight suddenly appeared.
The starlight ignored the building above and sprinkled directly on Eight-cloud Ink's head.
The starlight quickly gathered, forming a cage of light.
Within the cage, the whistling power of the curse surged in all directions, trying to crush Eight-cloud Ink like a meat grinder.
The cruel and ferocious Yin energy caused the group of Yin-Yang Masters watching the battle outside to tremble.
"It's actually … the Eight-Eyed Bamboo Cage Suppression Curse!"
The saber-wielding young man muttered.
"This can't be found even in the Empire's Yin-Yang Technique! As expected of … that person! "
"Tsk …"
Beside him, the Yin-Yang Master with his arms crossed — the X tattoo on his head made him look like a hooligan — seemed disdainful, but he couldn't help but secretly watch the scene in the hall.
The suppression curse was protected by the power of the realm, so Eight-cloud Ink didn't suffer any damage.
It was just that the curse power was too dense, so the Yin-Yang Masters outside were temporarily unable to observe the situation inside.
"How is it? Cui Zi, how do these Yin-Yang Masters compare to the Yin-Yang Masters of your era? "
"They all have their own strengths. This curse is actually more suitable for exorcising ghosts than eliminating demons. It has no effect on a demon like you."
"I say, is it okay to kill them?"
"No, have you forgotten our agreement?"
"Okay, I didn't forget. I promised you that I wouldn't kill people indiscriminately, and you promised me that you wouldn't mess around in the Spirit Sea. But they were so brainless that they didn't even ask before gathering a group of people to attack us. I can't not do anything, right?"
Cui Zi fell silent.
In fact, during this time, Cui Zi, who had been observing Eight-cloud Ink, had gradually changed her initial opinion of Eight-cloud Ink.
Eight-cloud Ink was a very strange demon.
He was generally different from the demons of her era. It seemed that this demon was very good at integrating into human society.
However, in many details of his life, there were obvious traces of a demon.
Eight-cloud Ink could live in a hotel like an ordinary human. He could even prepare a set of necessary documents in advance to avoid those annoying troubles. In Cui Zi's opinion, those documents were like the imperial court documents of her era.
But he would also do his best to use the demon's ability to bring convenience to his life as much as possible. At the same time, he wouldn't deliberately hide his demon identity. Cui Zi understood this after Eight-cloud Ink disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
In terms of kindness, Eight-cloud Ink didn't hide his killing intent towards Tsuchimikado Taisun.
In terms of cruelty, Cui Zi once saw Eight-cloud Ink feeding stray cats with small bread by the river. At that time, Eight-cloud Ink revealed an expression when he talked to Cui Zi about the cat in his house named Orange. Cui Zi actually felt envious.
Monster ….
Cui Zi sighed.
"Be merciful, don't go too far."
Eight-cloud Ink's eyes began to flash with excitement.
"Don't worry, they won't die …"
Even if they wanted to die, they couldn't die.
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