Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

Seeing this, Bai An glanced disdainfully at Yukawa Tanaka, then looked at Yuuka beside him, put his right foot on the chair, and pointed at the two of them.

"Go, Yuuka Kazami!"

Upon hearing this, the room fell silent instantly.

Kazami Yuuka looked at Bai An with an expression as if he were an idiot.

She couldn't help but wonder if this guy was really her future partner; something just felt off about him.

"I just recited the line unconsciously because it was so fitting for the occasion."

Bai An felt Kazami Yuuka's strange gaze, his face stiffened, and he coughed awkwardly.

Are you kidding me?!

The middle-aged man's face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He raised his hand and summoned a yellow talisman, from which a ball of flame burst forth.

A giant crimson serpent, its long tongue flicking, lunged at Bai An from within the flames, hissing as it snapped at him.

The red serpent possesses the strength of a peak mid-level demon.

Even against those two leopard demons, it could hold its own.

It charged forward, stirring up a fierce wind and sending pebbles and dust flying everywhere.

Kazami Yuuka stood still, her ruby ​​eyes filled with disdain.

Green light gathered in his hand, and the magic cannon swept out.

"boom--"

A tremendous sound exploded, and the red serpent was blasted to ashes.

"Pfft!"

The middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of blood due to the recoil from the death of his shikigami.

He stared wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

"What kind of secret technique is this? How can it be so powerful? What kind of evil and heretical method is this?!"

The middle-aged man stood frozen in place, staring at this bizarre scene.

"What kind of secret technique is that? It's just condensing energy into a ball. You're simply too weak."

Bai An raised an eyebrow.

Magic cannons are not uncommon for beings like Yuuka with boundless demonic power.

But it's unimaginable for someone who isn't strong.

Even powerful demons wouldn't use it lightly.

This is like having money to buy weapons, but choosing to use money to overwhelm the opponent.

This is something most people wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Therefore, aside from the fact that there is so much energy that it can be used up at will.

Only someone like Marisa, who possesses a special weapon that can reduce the wear and tear on the magic cannon and greatly increase its power, would use it.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, refusing to accept the facts.

Simply by condensing energy into a ball for attack, it surpasses even the demonic power within a great demon.

This guy is definitely lying to himself, or he used some kind of secret technique!

Just then, several hurried footsteps came from afar.

"Master, what happened!"

"Has an enemy invaded?"

The middle-aged man's face lit up with joy, and he immediately shouted at the newcomer:

"Quickly, all of you attack together and take down these two!"

The newcomers were several elite members of the Yuchuan family, dressed in yin-yang robes.

Their strength is around that of a mid-level Onmyoji, making them the trump cards of the Mikawa family.

Hearing the patriarch's urgency, they disregarded what had happened and immediately channeled their spiritual power to summon the shikigami they had contracted.

In an instant, shikigami of various shapes and sizes appeared in the room.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you can't beat your opponent, you can still buy time.

As long as he takes out all the talismans from the storeroom.

With the help of three intermediate-level Onmyoji on our side, dealing with those two would be more than enough.

Thinking this, he quickly ran outside.

Seeing his father run out of the room, Mikawa Tanaka, who was standing nearby, scrambled after him.

Looking at their shikigami, Kazami Yuuka's lips curled into a cold smile as she slowly stepped forward.

next moment.

A terrifying green demonic power swept through the entire room.

The shikigami that had been glaring and shouting angrily instantly trembled and prostrated themselves under the release of her demonic power.

"This is a great monster!?"

The three stared wide-eyed at Kazami Yuuka's figure, swallowing hard in disbelief.

By now, they could easily understand.

They were tricked by the head of the family and offended someone they shouldn't have.

They are now so panicked and scared that they want to slap themselves. They had already sensed something was wrong when they arrived.

I shouldn't have come.

The scene fell silent.

The three Onmyoji were terrified and dared not breathe, for fear of angering their opponent and losing their lives.

Bai An watched the group of people with great interest. The effect was much better than he had expected, a classic case of showing off and getting slapped in the face.

Thinking of this, Bai An came to Kazami Yuuka's side.

Taking advantage of her inattention, he kissed her cherry lips.

Kazami Yuuka's pupils contracted sharply, a blush rising to her face. She quickly realized what was happening and pushed him away.

"what are you doing!"

She glared at him fiercely, her face showing shame and anger.

It's fine if it's just the two of them stealing a kiss from her.

But to kiss her in front of so many people is simply outrageous!

The three Onmyoji standing nearby were even more frightened by this scene, for those who could play and joke around with each other were at least of the same level.

"Nothing much, I just suddenly wanted to kiss you."

Bai An shrugged and spread his hands, looking at her with an innocent expression.

"You... bastard!"

Kazami Yuuka glared at him, both ashamed and indignant.

He kept cursing in his mind, calling him shameless and a bastard.

As if she had thought of something, she turned her gaze to several Onmyoji not far away, her scarlet eyes filled with killing intent.

As the gentle breeze and faint fragrance slowly approached, a chill ran through the group, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"No, don't kill us!"

Several Onmyoji immediately knelt down, wailing in terror, hoping to save their lives.

"I still need to keep Youxiang and the others around."

Bai An stopped her.

If this scene ends so quickly, wouldn't it seem rather boring?

Besides, keeping them has other uses.

Bai An's obstruction gave the group a glimmer of hope for survival.

As if seeing a lifeline, he was so excited that tears streamed down his face, and he begged for mercy desperately.

"Yes, we didn't see anything just now, and we are all third-rank Yin-Yang Masters with great strength. Please let us go, and we will definitely repay your kindness in the future."

"As long as you let us go, we'll do anything you want, like being your slaves."

"Yes, yes, please let us go!"

Several Onmyoji pleaded desperately, their eyes filled with supplication.

They didn't want to die yet; they had finally cultivated to the level of a third-grade Yin-Yang Master.

Before we've even had a chance to enjoy life properly, who would be willing to die?

Bai An squinted and said:

"You think that with our strength, your third-rank Yin-Yang Masters are at most at the level of intermediate-level monsters? What use are you?"

The leader was immediately speechless, his face filled with embarrassment.

But there was no way to refute it.

Seeing the pale faces of the group, Bai An smiled and continued:

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. However, what I need is not your strength, but your loyalty."