Countless mantras with different breaths were entities, and they erupted from the surface of the brocade bag from the sleeves of Yakumo Blue, surrounding the sky above their heads.

The aura tore through the torrent and galloped within the twelve-style gods between the two.

Those black and strange air currents, as if resentment leaking from the cracks of hell, flowed to Kazami Yuka.

At the same time, it was like a raging ocean, enveloping the beast path in front of the Nameless Hill.

Cut off the monster's magic and demonic power with resentment, and cut off all means for it to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

The method of casting this spell is extremely ingenious, and you can imagine how much time the caster has been immersed in this path, and what kind of strength and experience he has.

Kazami Yuka frowned slightly, and seemed to think of something bad in her heart.

There will definitely be no more than five such people in Gensokyo.

And among the people who have these powerful, weird resentments and negative powers, it is absolutely impossible to include an intermittent monster like Yakumo Murasaki.

At least in Kazami's impression, she couldn't do such a subtle spell.

Besides, with her ability to play with the realm, she didn't need so many complicated steps.

Quietly feeling the coldness of the melting snow on the back of her hand, there was no expression on her face.

, Even if she was holding the twelve-style gods produced by the Yakumo family in front of her, even if she knew that the person who was blocking her at the moment represented the highest level of youkai in Gensokyo, she was fearless, and walked in the direction of Yakumo Blue step by step without fear.

Towards the earth.

As soon as he took the first step, two Shikikami stepped forward to stop him.

However, I didn't see any movement on the part of Kazami Yuka, but it approached straight forward like this, touching Miyapila and Vazira.

The two Shikjin, which represent the son and the Si respectively, exploded in an instant, turned into ashes, and disappeared.

However, even so, Kazami Yuka was still expressionless, but the blood behind her was thicker and thicker, and she strode forward.

Seeing this, Yakumo Lan pinched three handprints in his left hand, one after another, and three more Shiki gods rushed forward.

The second step out, Feng saw Yuxiang hit the blade, his body was not messy, and he was still holding the parasol calmly.

Just after brushing it, the heads of the three Shikigami flew up out of thin air, and then fell heavily on the mud ground, splashing some mud and dust and landing on Yakumo Blue's Dao robe.

The third step was taken out, and the backhand was struck, and the three gods flew upside down, their limbs shattered.

The fourth step came out, and Vikara, Miqira, and Boira rushed towards Yuxiang with sharp blades in hand.

The blade was broken by it, and Shikigami was shattered by it.

Even if the Shikigami who made herself proud blew herself up halfway, it didn't stop her footsteps for half a minute.

The fifth step out, Andiro, Mohuluo, Junara, and Zhendara pinched the Dharma seal at the same time, and countless dexterous gods also emerged around him to surround Kazami Yuka.

And she just raised her eyebrows slightly and stomped on the ground.

After a piece of dust flew, what appeared in front of Yakumo Blue was

Standing proudly in the corpse of his own god, the lord of the flowers of the four seasons - Kazami Yuka

It's the sixth second

No more, no less, as Yakumo expected.

Sixth second.

Yakumo Lan stretched out his right hand and clenched the darker and darker bag in his palm.

The demonic power that was supposed to be instilled in it has stopped.

It's not that Yakumo Blue has run out, it's not that Yakumo Blue has conceded defeat.

It's that you really can't input demonic power into it anymore, and the seal can be lifted with only the last word of the word.

So, where did the last nine seconds come from?

Thinking of this, Yakumo Lan bit her lip at the corner of her mouth, and looked at the big monster in front of her who killed all his gods in five steps.

The gap is too exaggerated, and this is no longer a level that can be made up by any external force.

Why did such a powerful monster come out of the flower field and into the human world until now?

Why didn't Purple-sama tell herself.

Didn't tell yourself that the last nine seconds, the real meaning.

After activating it with demonic power, it is another layer of meaning to run away as much as possible......

That is, after provoking Kazami Yuka, use this bag to drag on enough time.

And how long you can survive in this situation.

That's about nine seconds.

I can't put into words how I feel at the moment.

Betrayed, deceived, and then unwilling?

That's the mood of human beings.,For myself as a purple adult-style god.,There was no such resistance between the master and the god.。

It's just that somewhere in my heart I feel a little uncomfortable.

So, with her last words, she unlocked the seal of this bag.

"Hakurei"

There is no flickering sword light, no magic cannon towering to the sky, no phoenix roaring around the beam.

Some are just the gloomy face of Yuka Kazami after breaking the seal......

…… and the heart in the hands of Yakumo Blue.

Heart.

The human heart.

The heart of the first Hakurei shrine maiden.

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The snowflakes falling on the animal path have become much thinner again.

Why does it snow in spring?

"It won't have anything to do with Kenya again. 」

Kamibai Ze Huiyin looked at the direction of Hakurei Shrine a little worriedly, and there was a worried look hidden between her clean eyebrows.

In her hand was Kenya's tattered clothes and needlework, and beside her was Aqiu, who brought her hot tea.

"I don't think he'll be fine, the underworld is often closely watched by the celestials of the heavenly realm and the Hades of hell, and the monsters as strong as Yakumo Purple won't do anything over there, so Huiyin, you'd better rest and be careful of catching a cold." 」

"But then again, Mr. Kenya is really blessed, and he is always worried about you like Huiyin, and even the servants of my family often joke and say, 'Ah, that Huiyin-sensei's spring has also arrived.'" That's the kind of rhetoric. 」

"Really, they'll laugh at me. 」

Gently flicking Ah Qiu's forehead, Huiyin rubbed the ends of her hair and joked a few words, and continued to sew clothes for Kenya.

The two sat side by side, one reading a book and the other sewing.

Those who read books will always be distracted and their eyes will be aimed at the sewing of clothes, and the thoughts of sewing clothes will always run to the skipping shifts.

Feeling the chill from the window, Barnyard Aqiu looked slightly abrupt.

She didn't expect that this change would present such a situation, and she never thought of it from the beginning to the present.

This change is not accidental, but inevitable.

All humans, monsters, and gods with identities have already received a letter from the Yakumo family.

There are only a few numbers on the letter, but it makes everyone stop and can only look at the scene.

"Don't make a move, or you'll be my enemy. 」

Thinking of being the enemy of Yakumo Purple, even the twin gods on the top of the monster mountain did not choose to set off to rescue Kenya because of some concerns.

But at the same time, they are also holding each other back.

Either friendly with Kenya or hostile.

At the moment, they are all watching, holding each other back.

The twin gods are in charge of supervising the youkai of Yokai Mountain, and the Great Tengu is holding the twin gods in check at the same time.

They made the same move for different purposes at the moment, and in the end they only added one last bit of insurance to Yakumo's plan.

Create a relatively level playing field for them.

If someone upsets this balance, even slightly, then there will be some considerable conflict between humans and youkai.

I don't know what I remembered, the expression on Aqiu's face gradually calmed down.

"I've been in close correspondence with Saae-sama of Moriya Shrine, and she mentioned to me that the twin gods of the mountain have always asked her to learn humbly like your swordsmanship teacher. 」

"I've been thinking about what Sanae-sama needs to learn, and now that I think about it, that's how he was when he was in trouble. 」

She looked in the direction of Bai Yulou and said softly.

"The most admirable thing about Mr. Kenya is himself, he is his own sky, there are no limits. 」

"When we say we all think he can't do it, he is often able to go one step further and climb the mountain again. 」

"That's the case on Yokai Mountain, and that's true for Kurama Tengu. 」

"So I'm going to look at him carefully and see where he's going to end up. 」

"After all, ......"

She paused and didn't continue.

"After all, what?"

"After all, he's the spring of Huiyin~"

"Ah, please, laugh at me again!

"Stop! haha, stop! It's itchy!"

"It's useless to stop, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

"I was wrong! Hahahaha, stop, I was wrong, I was wrong. 」

After a brief joking chat, the barnyard still looked in the direction of the underworld.

I silently made up for the last, unspoken words in my heart.

After all, I am the same kind of person as him.

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Many lanterns are hung in the Forever Pavilion, illuminating the surrounding bamboo forest in green.

As the wind and snow drifted by, time kept flowing.

In front of the door of the pavilion, there has been a huge monster.

I don't know how much time has passed since the bow was opened.

This youkai has been standing there all the time, confronting people.

The difference is that Yayi Yonglin is inside the pavilion, and Kurama Tengu is outside the hall.

Kurama Tengu looked at Yayi Yongrin, who was leaning on the Taishi's chair and wearing a blanket, and coughed twice in pain.

"Yakumo Murasaki's plan this time seems to me to be a serious contempt for Yokai Mountain, so I want to sabotage this mutation. 」

The hot tea handed by Kaguya looked at the famous big monster among the tengu, and said contemptuously.

"The battle has begun, and words don't need to be necessary. 」

"Yes, it doesn't have to be. 」

Kurama Tengu was furious, and the thick snow began to fall in chunks.

"So, you're going to watch His Highness Jianya die like this?"

Bayi Yonglin said, "Draw the sword without mercy, show mercy without drawing the sword, live for so long, as a big monster, don't you still understand this truth?"

After a pause, she said with a cold expression.

"Besides, it's not certain who wins and who loses, so why are you sure he's going to die?"

In the eyes of Bayi Yonglin, of course, it doesn't matter who wins or loses between Bayyi Sword and Jianya, but which one is he referring to?

Kurama Tengu was puzzled, but his tone remained indifferent.

"There are no miracles in this world. 」

Bayi Yonglin looked at him and said seriously.

"Then he is a miracle. 」

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PS: Recently, I have been preparing a new book and have spent a lot of time contemplating it. But there are no plans to send it at the moment, at least we have to wait for the end of this volume.

PS2: I'm sad that no one is urging me, and I'm sad that no one reviews books.

PS3: It's definitely not a bug that it will snow in the pavilion forever.