The demonic power was like the most violent hurricane, blowing away the mana that had trapped Yakumo Mo.

"What!?"

"How is that possible!?"

Seeing Yakumo unscathed, not only the Otomo Formation, but also the other Onmyoji widened their eyes.

"Although I've always thought that combat should be an elegant art-"

Yakumo looked at the cage of light that still shrouded him and spoke.

"—but it's good to use the simplest and most straightforward way to break the trick once in a while."

"Not good!"

As soon as the Otomo array exclaimed, Yakumo had already taken action.

The pitch-black pupils flickered with a strange purple glow, and Yakumo put down the parasol, clawed his hands, and made a gesture of pulling to both sides.

The cage of light that trapped him vanished in an instant.

Lifting the parasol, Yakumo Mo, who came to Otomo in the next moment, pressed the tip of the umbrella against his chest.

"That move is called the Eight-Eyed Bamboo Cage Suppression Spell, right? It's a very good yin-yang technique.,But it's a pity.,It's okay to deal with ghosts.,It's always a little worse to deal with monsters.。 ”

"Boom ——!!"

The sudden burst of power at the tip of the umbrella flew out of the hall with the Otomo Formation.

"Haste as a law!!"

Dozens of various five-element talismans flew over, and it was the group of onmyoji outside.

As soon as Yayunmo's eyes were clear, a barrage that was several times more numerous than the five elements of the talisman was launched.

Some barrages and five-element talismans collided and exploded in the air, and more barrages smashed directly into the crowd of Onmyoji.

At the same time, Onmyojuku was affected by successive battles, and at this time it began to tilt like the Leaning Tower of Biza.

The onmyoji who were suppressed by the Yakumo barrage summoned Shikami one after another, and all kinds of military-style gods poured towards Yakumo Mo.

Or earth spiders, or asuras.

Among them, there is also this knife-wielding man - not the previous onmyoji. This man is an envoy-type god, and his body is supposed to be the sword in his hand.

"Get all back!!"

In the gaps that opened around Yakumo Mo's body, countless gorgeous lilies bloomed, and each lily continuously emitted milky white beams, filling the entire battlefield. Shikigami who were rubbed by the beam of light had a splitting reaction one after another—like a television with a blurred picture due to signal interference.

Subsequently, the Shikigami who had the splitting reaction were collectively shattered like fragile mirrors.

Only the envoy-like god was constantly dodging the beam with great dexterity. At the same time, the distance between him and Yakumo Mo.

"It's just a knife—"

Yakumo Mo, who saw the body of Shikigami himself, directly ignored the human body, and his left hand, which was wrapped in demonic power, grabbed the sharp long knife that could open the golden cracking stone without hesitation.

"—shatter!"

The fingers were closed, and the sturdy long knife shattered.

Shikigami didn't even have time to scream before he disappeared with the splitting reaction.

Then, Yakumo turned his gaze to the group of panicked Onmyoji outside.

"Fan, stand up!!"

An old man's voice suddenly sounded.

In front of Yakumo Mo, a standing fan appeared on the ground at some point.

The fan opened automatically, attracting Yakumo's attention.

The open fan closes, then becomes two. Turn it on again.

The two fans closed again, then became four, and opened again.

This repeatedly, but after a few breaths, Yakumo Mo's sight was full of fans.

"Illusion?"

Yakumo muttered.

"But alas, it's useless to me."

Raising the parasol, Yakumo swiped in the air.

"The Curse of Illusion and Reality."

Pulling apart the realm of the unreal and the real is just a thought. This illusion, which I don't know who set it up, was shattered by the light yì.

"Poof—"

Among the onmyoji outside, a white-haired old man spurted out a mouthful of blood. Clutching his chest, he fell to his knees.

Beside him, there was a fan.

"Is that you?"

A gap opened in front of the old man, and Yakumo Mo's body hung upside down, revealing his upper body from inside.

"Ahem......"

The illusion was broken, and before the old man who had been attacked had time to speak, Yakumo suddenly attacked.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's shoulder, and Yakumo Mo's demonic power poured into the old man's body like a flood.

"I'll give you a greeting gift—if you make it through and don't die. Let's try to live as a half-demon. ”

"Ahh——!!h

The old man's mournful wail resounded across the battlefield.

"Chief Tianhai!!"

"Bastard!!"

"Damn youkai! Let go of Lord Tianhai!! ”

The surrounding onmyoji wanted to rush up to rescue this old man who seemed to be the leader, but most of them hesitated because of the strength that Yakumo had shown before.

Only the two onmyoji who joined forces to attack Yakumo Mo at the beginning rushed forward without hesitation.

"Haven't you despaired yet?"

The two onmyoji ran around quickly, and at the same time, they kept waving up and down with their fingers that condensed spiritual power, and the light marks gradually formed a huge formation in the air.

"Like the scorching sun, like the bright moon—"

A voice full of majesty rang out.

—The King of Ancient Times. The power of the four elephants, male and majestic, heavy as a mountain! ”

As the incantation was finished, Yakumo suddenly felt his body sink.

Immediately afterward, countless talismans flew overhead.

No, it was always connected by beams of light before, but this time the rune itself formed pentagrams—four pentagrams.

The pentagram arrays distributed around each appeared the phantoms of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu.

"Four elephants?"

Looking at the four elephant phantoms above his head, Yakumo Mo frowned slightly.

The feeling of being pressed against something on your body was too much—no, it was uncomfortable for youkai.

"Sir!"

"Sir, you're here!"

A middle-aged man with slightly graying hair appeared in the background.

It is the supreme governor of the Yin and Yang Hall, Genji Kurahashi.

At the same time, the two onmyoji who kept running before had finally arranged the formation.

"Haste as the law!"

The talismans that had been placed on the ground in advance emitted dazzling light, and the beams of light that shot out advanced along the ground, converging around Yakumo Mo, and a light mask appeared again.

"Can't it be a little new?"

Yakumo Mo's body seemed to blur suddenly, and then it became clear again.

The heavy force that was pressed on the body was completely eliminated by the "realm of light and heavy".

"Youkai, can we talk now?"

Genji Kurabashi walked up to Yakumo and spoke.

"Talk?"

Seeing that he didn't plan to attack immediately, Yakumo also withdrew his parasol and opened the gap to take out a cup of black tea.

"As soon as we met, I couldn't help but say that it was you who gathered a large group of people to call, what are you going to talk about now?"

"We're worried about you causing an uncontrollable catastrophe - after all, you caused so much damage when you showed up decades ago."

"It had to be this way out of duty."

"And then? What more do you want to say? ”

Genji Kurabashi pulled out a scroll from his bosom.

Yakumo Mo's eyes immediately changed.

He had seen such a scroll at the Earth Gate Taijun.

"If you're willing to keep your essence blood on this scroll, I won't be in trouble in the future."

With his head down, the long hair in front of Yakumo's forehead obscured his face.

"Tsuiko, I'm really going to kill it......"

In my mind, there was a faint sigh from the shrine maiden.

But this time, the old-fashioned witch Tsuiko didn't speak out against it. (To be continued......)

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