Yes, I did all of this!

The floating sword struck the steel cable. Fengling gritted her teeth as she watched Lingyin's miserable state, raised her hands, and the three floating blades merged from their tails, forming a spiral that spun at high speed and sawed into the steel cable.

Turning to observe Fengling's movements, Duanmu Mo understood that the motorcycle's steel cable wouldn't hold for long, so he swung his greatsword and thrust it fiercely at Lingyin.

Pfft!

The black iron greatsword pierced through her chest, and under Lingyin's suddenly frozen gaze, Duanmu Mo was pushed backward and flew to the ground.

A loud crash spread as Duanmu Mo and Lingyin crashed into the tall building below. The building shattered, dust billowed, and Lingyin lay in the ruins, a greatsword still embedded in her chest, blood spilling from her mouth. Her long golden hair was stained with dust, making her appear even more tragically beautiful.

"Okay, that's good."

Releasing his black iron greatsword, Duanmu Mo looked up at the wind chime that was flying toward him with murderous intent after cutting through the steel cable, and reached out his hand toward Lingyin.

The card flew out of her body, but Lingyin had no power to stop it and could only watch as Neville took the card that carried her power.

Thank you!

After saying that, Duanmu Mo jumped backward.

The next instant, the spot where she had just been standing was struck by a wind chime, and she fell to the ground, letting out a suppressed roar:

"Neville!"

"What should we do?"

Duanmu Mo spread his arms and mocked:

"Are you going to save your sister, or continue attacking me?"

"..."

Fengling gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly, but finally turned to face her sister and quickly began to treat her.

"Alright..." Duanmu Mo clapped his hands and said in a low voice, "Then, I should finish this quickly."

He drew out the Crow Flock Card, and the clone that had been entangled with the monster instantly dissipated. He picked up the Listening Card, watched the emerald wind rising from it, and tucked it into the side of his belt.

call--

Emerald green energy rose around Duanmu Mo. He straightened his collar, and the emerald wind wrapped around his neck, transforming into an energy-shaped scarf that fluttered around him.

"It looks a bit odd... Oh well, whatever."

Duanmu Mo leaped high into the air, a turquoise breeze swirling around him, carrying him into the sky. The scarf around his neck left a trail of emerald green as he moved at high speed.

He stopped in front of the strange creature and looked at its current state.

Because of his sand-like body, he hadn't suffered much damage from several Neville attacks, but now, the situation is different.

He casually recalled his weapons: the black iron greatsword returned to the card, while the motorcycle greatsword was held in his hand and slung over his shoulder.

"Ow!"

The monster from the underworld didn't know why its clones had disappeared, but it had learned one thing from the battle: it had to kill the creature with the aura of a monster in front of it, or it would never be able to leave.

Its body transformed into sand and dust once more, sweeping towards Duanmu Mo.

Faced with this attack, Duanmu Mo simply raised his hand casually.

A black vortex condensed in his hand, spinning rapidly, while the surrounding emerald wind transformed into a tornado, absorbing everything within it.

Using his abilities in conjunction with the hurricane, he quickly tore apart the sand-transformed monster and sucked it into his body.

"Ow—"

Just as it was about to break free from the vortex once again, it let out a painful roar.

Its body could not solidify, and under the surge of the green wind, it was forced to maintain a sand-like form, which was absorbed into Duanmu Mo's vortex even faster.

Within the black vortex in Duanmu Mo's hand, emerald winds and sand surged, and the sounds of strange beings struggling could be heard from time to time.

Cui Feng slowly tore apart the negative emotions from the strange man, peeling them away and causing him further harm, while the strange man was unable to put up any resistance.

Soon, the voice weakened, and Duanmu Mo picked up the blank card and threw it into the vortex.

The monster's power was sucked into it, and the monster made a final struggle in the vortex, but to no avail.

"Aww..."

As the strange man's voice ceased, Duanmu Mo retrieved a card from the vortex and nodded in satisfaction.

"good."

He turned to look at the two magical girls on the ground and waved the card in his hand.

"Thanks! Well then, Ciao~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Mo's body transformed into a black vortex and disappeared from the spot.

Chapter 289: Covered in Wounds

—In the baseball field, Xia Yan stood on the pitching machine and casually caught a baseball that was being shot out quickly, then tossed it around.

"Let me see, the next number should be... seven."

Seeing the next baseball flying towards them, Xia Yan threw the one in her hand. The two baseballs collided, and the second one, deflected at an angle, flew into the air, where Xia Yan caught it again.

"Yes, it really is seven."

Bored, Xia Yan turned off the ball machine. Her movements were more relaxed than before, clearly showing that she had made greater progress in training.

"Hey, why is Duanmu Mo so late?"

Xia Yan turned her head and looked at the chair next to her.

Duanmu Mo usually sits there reading magazines, but he has left now because of something.

Simply put, Xia Yan felt thirsty during training, so Duanmu Mo left midway to buy her water, but he has been gone for a while now.

Xia Yan waited impatiently, and before long, her phone suddenly rang. She took it out with delight and saw that it was indeed Duanmu Mo who answered.

"Where have you been?" Xia Yan answered the phone, scoldingly, "Do you know how long I've been waiting?"

"Actually, while I was buying water, I saw what was going on with Oto and Rin. They were fighting a monster."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan frowned: "What's going on?"

"The monster is Neville. He somehow summoned the monster from the underworld ahead of time. Oto and Rin went to fight him, but they were badly beaten. Oto's chest was even pierced."

"What?!" Xia Yan's expression turned serious. "How is she now?!"

"The battle is over. Ling should be flying this way. I need to go check on her too. Sorry, Xia Yan, you'll have to train on your own."

“…Okay, then take good care of them.” Xia Yan took a deep breath and nodded.

"Okay, that's settled then." Duanmu Mo nodded and hung up the phone.

He rode his motorcycle, smiled as he looked at his blacked-out phone, put it back in his pocket, and headed towards the house.

Mastering the rhythm of training, making Xia Yan thirsty, and giving himself an excuse to leave were not difficult for Duanmu Mo.

Feeling the two cards he had acquired, Duanmu Mo smiled with satisfaction.

Turning the motorcycle handlebars, Duanmu Mo left the place and drove off into the distance.

Soon, as he arrived at the gate of the compound, his cell phone rang.

"Mr. Duanmu, I..."

"—I'm at the gate of the yard. Is your sister alright?"

"..."

"Bring her here, I've prepared the medicine."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Duanmu."

After hanging up the phone, Duanmu Mo went inside to prepare the medication for treatment.

"However, I need to rest yesterday and heal my injuries today. The pressure on magical girls is really getting bigger and bigger lately."

Not long after Duanmu Mo muttered to himself, two magical girls quickly entered the house. Fengling carried the weak Lingyin and flew towards him from inside the house.

"Mr. Duanmu, I..."

"No need for further words, just take her inside."

Duanmu Mo opened the door and let Fengling and Lingyin lie down on it.

"Hmm... Duanmu Mo."

"Are you alright? How much longer can you stay in transformed state?"

Looking at the wounds he had caused, Duanmu Mo calmly said.

"I don't know either... but for now, it's fine."

"Okay, can you take off your clothes now?"

"Um......"

Lingyin breathed heavily as she removed her ornaments, revealing smooth skin covered in hideous wounds.

Looking at the wound, Duanmu Mo showed a thoughtful expression, as if he was struggling with a decision.

"How is it?" Feng Ling had already deactivated her transformation and looked anxiously at Duanmu Mo, asking.

"...The injuries are very serious, for a normal person's body."

Duanmu Mo took out the medicine and injected it into Lingyin's arm.

“A normal person would die from this kind of injury, but Lingyin is only seriously injured. And judging from her current condition, the bleeding has stopped. I think she only needs to rest for another half day, and she should be able to turn off the transformation. Then I will treat her.”

These were all wounds he had caused, and Duanmu Mo himself knew best how effective they were.

"So now..."

"I gave her some anesthetic, which should relieve her pain, but there's nothing else I can do. After all, I'm just an ordinary person, and such a serious injury is beyond my ability to handle."

Duanmu Mo picked up a towel and wiped the blood that had spilled from her body:

"Ling, go to the hospital and get some glucose. Yin needs nutritional supplements right now."

"Okay, is there anything else?" Shen Wuling nodded nervously and asked.

That's all. Go and come back quickly.

"Ok!"