The floor tiles were wiped clean to a shine, but on both sides were raging black flames. Ye Xing, holding a pitch-black long knife, walked step by step towards the evil spirit standing at the other end, who was wearing a blood-stained white coat. This picture even has some religious sacred meaning. This is the new ability that Yexing gained after devouring the giant evil spirit that had the "gate" fused into its body. "Didn't I tell you to stand still?" Facing Ye Xing who was walking towards him step by step with no mercy in his eyes, the evil spirit in the white coat was about to collapse. Under such a strong sense of oppression, its little bit of rationality disappeared. Instead, it was the instinct of being an evil spirit. "You...can see!" The blood on the mask of the white coat evil spirit has dripped onto the ground.
He was originally just a blood-stained white coat, but now it completely turned into a blood-stained shirt. Two lines of blood and tears oozed out of the pupil which was only white. What Sakurajima Mai and others didn't expect was that as soon as the evil spirit in the white coat roared, Ye Xing flashed and appeared in front of the other party. Then he raised his hand and gave the evil spirit in the white coat another loud and crisp slap. "BYD, who allowed you to copy my lines?" The head of the evil spirit in the white coat spun on his neck for more than ten times before it barely stopped. If he were a normal person, he would have been dead by now. But the evil spirit's ability to withstand attacks is obviously much stronger. The evil spirit in the white coat roared, and his pale eyes, filled with blood and tears, without pupils, stared at Ye Xing. The next second, it made an unexpected move. White coat... no, now it should be called bloody evil spirit. It flashed like a spider and leaped onto the ceiling that was not covered by black flames. It then crawled upside down and pounced viciously at Sakurajima Mai and others who were standing not far away at an extremely fast speed. Hearing the horrifying roar coming out of the blood-clothed evil spirit's mouth, coupled with its strange movements of crawling upside down, Yuigahama Yui and Sakurajima Mai were so scared that their brains went blank. Touma Kazusa frowned slightly, but her face remained expressionless. She just tensed her core, stepped back a few centimeters with her right foot, and began to accumulate strength. When the blood-clothed evil spirit pounced close to her, she had already finished accumulating strength. She raised her right leg wrapped in her trousers and kicked directly towards the blood-clothed evil spirit's terrifying face. "boom!" The loud noise was not caused by Touma Hesa's kick. In the instant before the blood-clothed evil spirit had time to touch her, a pitch-black ghost hand appeared and pressed the evil spirit to the ground. Touma Kazusa retracted her feet and ran her hand through her black hair, her expression never changing.
Mai Sakurajima and Yuigahama Yui were both stunned. No, Touma-san, are you that cruel? How can you remain calm in the face of such a terrifying evil spirit? Even Yotsuya Miko went through a fierce ideological struggle before she made up her mind to fight the evil spirit. In the end, out of the desire to protect Yuigahama Yui, she finally awakened the soul embodiment. Touma and Sa are more powerful than Miko? "Touma-san...you, you're not hurt, right?" Hearing Yuigahama Yui's concerned question, Touma Kazusa just waved her hand and said lightly. "fine." Yuigahama Yui was still worried, so she hurried forward to check. Seeing that Touma and Sa were indeed not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned slightly. "Why would you do such a dangerous thing? Why not just leave it to Ye Xing?" "what?" Touma and Sa also frowned slightly. "Can Yexing deal with this thing? I don't know." "Forehead..." Mai Sakurajima was speechless. "Didn't he help you deal with a strange incident last time? The one who played the piano." "what?" Touma Hesa's tone was very confident. "So it's true? I thought he was just going crazy there." Mai Sakurajima and Yuigahama Yui: "........" The two girls looked at each other and said in unison, "You are awesome." ....... Ye Xing walked over slowly and looked at the blood-clothed evil spirit that was pressed to the ground by the pitch-black ghost hand, unable to move, but still gasping for breath and roaring constantly. He chuckled and shook his head. "You are very weak." The blood-clothed evil spirit had completely lost its mind and just continued to roar, its eyeballs filled with blood and tears, about to fall out of its sockets. "As an exorcist, this is the second point you need to keep in mind." Ye Xing looked at Sakurajima Mai and the other two in front of him, and spoke softly while turning the tip of Onimaru Kunitsuna's knife. "Evil spirits have no sense of pain."
"When fighting, never show any mercy." Having said that, Ye Xing had already stabbed the tip of Guimaru Kunigasa's knife in his hand into the back of the blood-clothed evil spirit. Moreover, he was turning his wrist, causing the tip of Onimaru Kuninaga's knife to slowly rotate inside the blood-clothed evil spirit's body at an extremely subtle speed, neither too fast nor too slow. The spiritual power carried by spiritual creatures of Onimaru Kuninaga's level has a naturally powerful restraining effect on evil spirits. After killing hundreds of evil spirits, its sharpness has surpassed ever before. The blade and the sharpness it carried, like lingchi, cut the blood-clothed evil spirit's body from the inside. Its human-like face was twisted in extreme pain, and only whimpering sounds could be heard from its throat. Bursts of black air emanated from the wounds. Ye Xing kept Onimaru Kunigasuna spinning with his right hand, squatted slightly, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the blood-clothed evil spirit's hair, and pulled its head upwards. Because such great force was used, Mai Sakurajima and the others could even see that the skin on the evil spirit's neck was torn and its bones were making creaking sounds. "No matter how human-like they look..." There was excitement, madness, and enjoyment in Ye Xing's eyes as he spoke word by word. "Evil spirits are not human after all." "Crack!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xing had already torn the blood-clothed evil spirit's head off its neck. No red blood spurted out from the broken part, only a faint black smell. Ye Xing stepped on the blood-clothed evil spirit's head under his feet, crushing it bit by bit until it was deformed, broken, and shattered. From beginning to end, his eyes never left Sakurajima Mai and the others, as if what he was doing at the moment was just an ordinary thing he did every day, like turning on the faucet to wash his hands, or eating a piece of bread. When Sakurajima Mai and Yuigahama Yui saw this scene, the same thought came to their minds. Nightstar this guy... He was born to be an exorcist. Watching the blood-clothed evil spirit's body turn into black gas and disappear into the air, Yuigahama Yui breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest. "Is it finally over..." "No, not yet." Mai Sakurajima frowned slightly and spoke softly. "Although I am not a psychic, according to Futaba-san's analysis, a strange incident of this scale that can have a great impact on the real world should not be created by only evil spirits of this level." Ye Xing smiled and praised when he heard it. "My dear, your intuition is very sharp." "Go! Go! Go."
Sakurajima Mai said unhappily. "When Futaba-san helped you analyze, she was the Ai-fei. When I help you analyze, I am the Ai-fei, right? You are so realistic, a mere junior." As she spoke, Sakurajima Mai raised her foot as usual, preparing to step on Yexing's instep. Since she met him, she had only hit him once, which was when she gave him her first kiss in a hotel in Wakayama. However, even though she knew she couldn't step on it, Mai Sakurajima would still try. This can also be considered a little game between lovers. As a result, as soon as Sakurajima Mai raised her foot, Touma Kazusa quickly raised her left foot, stepped on her instep, and said in a flat tone. "Don't step on him." Mai Sakurajima and Yuigahama Yui were both stunned. no... Isn't this too loyal? Dong Ma, who has such outstanding appearance, plays the piano very well and has an outstanding and refined temperament, is an unapproachable iceberg in front of outsiders. But when encountering things related to Ye Xing, he becomes so gentle and considerate? Who can stand this? At this moment, the great devil Sakurajima Mai felt an unprecedented threat. "Back to business." Yexing paused for a moment, and waited until Touma Kazusa removed her feet from Sakurajima Mai's shoes before she slowly spoke. "There is a breath of 'door' inside this evil spirit." Before Sakurajima Mai and Yuigahama Yui could speak, Yohoshi added a sentence. "But there is no 'door' inside its body." "Without a 'door', yet possessing the power of a 'door'?" Mai Sakurajima frowned and muttered to herself. "Is there something even more terrifying hidden behind this?" "K." Ye Xing nodded without comment, and the names of Menma and Makinohara Shoko flashed through his mind. The kind ghosts, the psychics who gradually awakened their Yin-Yang eyes, and the place where the strange phenomena occurred are all in Kyoto Municipal Hospital. Is there such a coincidence in the world? The first card in the Tarot divination is Death. If this "God of Death" really represents the dead Menma and the dying Makinohara Shoko as he guessed, then why would this man and spirit appear on the future path of the Supernatural Society? Perhaps, they can also become a help to Chaoliang Society?
Yexing looked towards the stairwell and said to Mai Sakurajima, Yuigahama Yui, and Touma and Sa. "The evil spirit I just killed was just a minion." "However, this can be regarded as a tutorial for beginners before you become exorcists." "That's all for today, let's disband." ....... At the same time, in a hotel room in Tokyo. A young man wearing baggy jeans and a long-sleeved white shirt, with messy hair, dark circles under his eyes, and looking very decadent, was squatting on a chair, staring intently at the laptop in front of him.