Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 265 Doubts

Chapter 265 Doubts
Yang Liu's chest swelled rapidly at a visible speed, even exceeding his original robust physique.

The muscles on the body surface bulged, the blood vessels twisted like small snakes, and the air around the body began to distort and collapse due to the rapid loss of energy, emitting a low hum!
An unimaginable amount of energy gathered, compressed, and compressed again within his body!

The air in front of his mouth vibrated violently, the temperature rose sharply, and the excessive energy even caused light to radiate from his throat, and a destructive aura began to spread.

"That's the move!!!"

The wounded Onmyoji leader recognized Yang Liu's terrifying move and his eyes widened in horror: "Stop him!"

But it's too late!

"Roar!!!"

With a deafening roar, Yang Liu suddenly opened her mouth.

A torrent of energy, condensed into a pure white beam as thick as a searchlight, burst forth from his mouth, carrying unparalleled destructive power and scorching heat!

The target of this energy beam was the Yokozuna sumo wrestler who was being interfered with by the Buddha's light and the power of Shinto, and who was being restrained by Yokota Teru.

The sumo wrestler's massive body, and his proud physical defenses enhanced by special runes, were as fragile as paper in the face of this pure and extreme torrent of energy!
No screaming, no struggle.

The energy beam instantly engulfed him!

The intense heat vaporized his thick layer of fat, and the violent energy tore his muscles and bones apart!
Boom! ! !

The beam cannon, still powerful, blasted the sumo wrestler, leaving only his massive skeleton, like a rag doll as he crashed through the thick back wall of the warehouse, leaving a large, human-shaped hole.

It then continued its relentless march, smashing through large sections of the surrounding rocks, eventually leaving a deep, bottomless, charred, and smoking crater on the distant mountainside.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and gravel flew everywhere.

When the light faded, all that remained was the ground melted by the intense heat and the human-shaped hole, testifying to the devastating attack that had just occurred.

The warehouse fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

Looking at the results of the battle, Yang Liu's eyes revealed a look of regret.

He had originally intended to kill three Onmyoji with the latter half of his "Destruction Ray," but when the beam struck, Yang Liu realized that the three Onmyoji standing there had turned into illusions at some point, and their real bodies had already escaped while their attention was focused on the sumo wrestler.

Soon the smoke and dust dissipated, leaving only a mess and bloodstains on the ground.

Seeing that the enemy had retreated, Uga Shoji and Yokota Teru, who had come to provide support, suddenly sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

It was obvious that the two of them had reached their limit and were only able to run over to help by sheer willpower.

Yang Liu was actually in the best condition in the entire warehouse. Although a single Destruction Ray had turned his internal organs into a pulp, he quickly recovered thanks to the Black Disc.

Controlling the black light to circle twice around her throat, healing her completely damaged voice, Yang Liu then spoke in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Thank you. How are you doing? It's just the two of you. Is Kurama Yuki alright?"

"The situation is not good. Those assassins are quite strong. If Yokota-kun hadn't come to my aid today, I probably wouldn't have gotten anything good from them. My mother was also injured, but fortunately it's nothing serious. She'll recover after a few days of rest."

Uga Shouji breathed heavily a few times, clearly exhausted. Yokota Teru, standing beside him, also looked resigned: "We just finished dealing with all that mess in Saijo City, and now we're back to face a life-or-death battle. Sigh..."

"Thanks to you this time." Yang Liu nodded gratefully to Yokota Teru.

Yokota Teru didn't say much, but his expression was serious: "Who are those guys? Why did they launch a surprise attack? Judging from their appearance, they seem to know you quite well."

Yang Liu stroked her chin in confusion: "I'm not quite sure either, and this enemy seems very strange..."

Before he could say anything more, Koizumi Rin's exclamation came from the other end: "Teacher, look at Miyamoto-kun!"

Yang Liu and the other two looked in the direction of the sound and saw Miyamoto Yuge, who was pale and unconscious.

"Let's save them first," Yang Liu sighed.

Uga Shoji nodded and quickly walked to Miyamoto Yuuki's side.

She placed her fingers on his pulse, her brows furrowing slightly. Then, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a few fragrant pills, and put them into Miyamoto Yuge's mouth. She then used her own spiritual power to help him neutralize the medicinal effects and temporarily stabilize his injuries.

Priest Yokota Teru also came over, looked at the wound on Koizumi Rin's leg, and recited a few simple prayers to stop the bleeding and purify it. A flash of white light appeared, and although the wound did not heal, the bleeding stopped.

"Thank you... thank you..." Koizumi Rin was still in shock, her face pale.

Looking at Yang Liu, then at Yu He and Yokota, his eyes were filled with lingering fear and gratitude.

"It's good that you're alright." Yang Liu took a deep breath and patted her shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

Only after he had treated the wounds on the two men did he walk to the hole in the warehouse, look out at the dark night and the hideous crater in the distance, and his eyes became extremely solemn.

Uga Shouji and the other man followed him to the hole. Yokota Teru asked the same question again: "Who exactly are those people?"

Although it was only a short time, he could sense that the power used by those Onmyoji was very refined, and their foundation was not like that of ordinary unorthodox practitioners.

"And this guy... he should be a Yokozuna-level sumo wrestler, right? How can someone so powerful be mobilized? Just what is the status of the person behind this?!"

“Their target is very clear: Yang Jun.” Uga Shouji’s gaze fell on Yang Liu. “Moreover, they know Yang Jun’s abilities very well and have even prepared special methods to counter them. That sumo wrestler’s body has obviously undergone extraordinary talisman modifications.”

“At first I thought these guys were here to kill me, but during the fight I realized something was wrong. They were more like testing me than trying to kill me,” Yang Liu said in a deep voice.

"A test?" Uga Shouji frowned.

“Yes, a test…why?” Yang Liu also fell into deep thought.

Seeing the two fall silent, Yokota Teru shook his head: "Instead of overthinking, let's start investigating from the existing clues."

He looked at the corpse not far away: "A Yokozuna-level sumo wrestler is no ordinary person. Investigating his identity should be quite simple."

Uga Shouji also came to his senses and nodded in agreement: "That's right, then I'll go ask Ms. Sasaki. There probably aren't many Onmyoji who have this kind of special modification technology."

(I have something to do tomorrow, so I'm taking a day off.)
(End of this chapter)

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