I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"The passage seems to be blocked by the secular side. What are the blue flames and dense tree roots?"

Izanami was puzzled. He had never seen anything like it before or after his death, but these couldn't stop him from going home.

The filthy soil of the underworld accumulated and formed a high platform, carrying Izanami upward toward the underworld passage, forming a Tower of Babel that touched the sky.

However, before he approached, a cherry-colored figure fell from the sea of ​​underworld fire, and the black sword was rounded and smashed down diagonally.

The filthy soil from the underworld automatically intercepted it, but was swept away by the tree roots lingering in the underworld fire, opening up an unimpeded path for Xixing Temple Youlian's slash.

"what!?"

Izanami exclaimed, the sword of death was reflected in the dark green eyes, and the cold killing face of the cherry girl.

When Shiki Ehime and Izanami were fighting, Saikyoji Yourei noticed the strange movement in Huangquan Kingdom and ran over to check.

Although You Lian of Xixing Temple doesn't know Siji Yingji, but she can recognize the essence of Huangquan's filthy soil, so she can naturally judge that Izanami is an enemy.

Bayi Yonglin has already talked about the harmfulness of the underworld's filth, so there is no need to mention the even more terrifying underworld's filth.

In short, for the safety of Yuyuko and her friends, Izanami must not be allowed to step into the world.

The filthy soil of the underworld covered Izanami's hand, and she used her palm to resist the blow of the death sword regardless of the height of the earth.

The blade of the Death Sword fell on Izanami's hand, cutting through the dirt of the underworld as easily as a hot knife cutting through butter, and chopped off a hand.

At the moment of leaving the body, the beauty's white and slender jade hands turned into ferocious pale bone hands, as if she had lost her disguise and returned to her true nature.

The sword of death continued unabated and slashed towards Izanami's neck, adhering to its original intention of decapitating the enemy with the sword.

Izanami's eyes were frightened, but his eyes were not on the great sword that was about to fall, but looked straight at the bone hand.

"Do not--!!!"

Accompanied by Izanami's piercing cry of grief, a rotten and dilapidated skull covered with white maggots was chopped off.

Afterwards, Izanami's headless body undergoes a creepy change. It is covered in maggots and squirms, its throat is blocked, and its flesh and blood fall off.

Seeing this, Xigyouji Youlian pulled away, avoiding the scattered filth and filth, staring at Izanami's body with doubts in his eyes.

"What's going on? How did this guy corrupt so quickly? Besides, the feeling of beheading just now seems to be a little bit wrong..."

Before Xigyouji You Lian could investigate further, the headless corpse fell apart, and a humanoid outline condensed in the filthy soil of Huangquan.

Izanami emerged from the filthy soil of the underworld, and his face showed a state of withered glory. Half of it was a peerless beauty, and the other half was a maggot skeleton.

"You, just saw it? My ugly face."

Izanami stared at Xixingji Yulian standing on the root of the fire tree, her eyes were green, as if she was watching a dead thing.

Xixingji Youlian didn't answer Izanami's question, she didn't really want to look at him now, this face was too mentally damaging.

Izanami noticed Saigyouji Yurei's abnormal behavior, and he subconsciously touched his face and discovered something unusual.

"What's going on!? Why, why can't it be recovered? No, no! No——!!!"

Izanami screamed in horror, from fear to madness, the side of the god of filth in the underworld began to overwhelm the side of the mother god of creation.

"It's you! It's you who ruined my appearance! Kill you! I'm going to peel off your skin inch by inch to repair my face! Die, die, die—!!"

The filthy soil of the Yellow Spring on the earth surged up into waves that reached the sky, and slapped Xixing Temple Youlian, like a giant's hand, trying to crush her to death in one fell swoop.

Izanami's screams spread throughout the Underworld, and more and more filth and soil from the Underworld emerged in the world, filling the entire kingdom.

The roots of the Westward Demon also swelled, and the sea of ​​hell fire that burned all things evaporated and purified the filthy gas and dirt, blocking the filth from the underworld passage.

The purple death energy wandered around, and Xixingji Youlian kept staring at Izanami's direction while dodging, and gradually narrowed the distance to him.

She tried to bring her soul closer to the law of death, so that she could hear the evening bell of destiny, but no matter how hard she tried, she failed.

However, the current situation does not allow her to hesitate anymore, so she can only find a gap to assassinate this half-prosperous and half-dead monster.

"Field Expansion, Mass Burial of Unnecessary Death."

Youlian of Xixing Temple swung away the filthy soil of Huangquan with the sword of death, and framed Izanami in with the realm of life.

In the field, the girl under the cherry blossom tree pulled out the black sword, and the ability to induce death was fully activated.

"Hey—!"

However, the belated arrival of the evening bell brought her the news that she was caught off guard. The opponent in front of her had no concept of death at all.

"What!? How could this be!?"

For a moment, Xixing Temple Youlian's calm and peaceful state of mind was filled with turbulent waves, and the violet eyes showed incredible shock.

"The ability to die? Unfortunately, I have accepted my destined death a long time ago, and it is impossible for me to die again."

Izanami stared quietly at Saigyouji Yuren, the long sleeves of the kimono shook, and the birth area was broken.

Xigyouji Youlian was shocked, his internal organs were instantly injured, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Die."

Standing on the filthy soil of the underworld, Izanami exerted her power for the first time since her birth.

"Dirty soil · Huangquan Otsu God."

6 Chapter Forty

Huangquan Dajin God is another name for the god of filth in Huangquan.

In the Japanese pantheon, the god of filth in Huangquan is the supreme controller of death, and this personality alone is equivalent to Hades, the king of the underworld.

Therefore, Izanami naturally has the ability to decide life and death with one word, and used this power to avenge Izanaki's betrayal back then.

Facing the power of death, You Lian of Xixing Temple should not be too familiar with it. Knowing how to deal with it is the best way to deal with it.

To put it simply, only death can deal with death, so she swung the death sword again and slashed at Izanami's words.

Although Xixingji Youlian's personality is not worth mentioning compared to Izanami's, but the mountain's old man's personality is also far superior to the latter.

Although the deity is not here now, You Lian has reached a perfect fit with the Sword of Death, which is enough to exert a powerful effect.

The girl integrated the power of her soul into the sword, placed all her body and mind on the sword of death, and entered a state of unity between the soul and the sword.

"I am the sword, I am the sword of death, I am the sword of death!"

The spirit of death was weakened by the Sword of Death, and when it fell on You Lian of Xixing Temple, it was no longer enough to cause a lore.

But the injuries on her body became more serious, Xixing Temple You Lian summoned tree roots to protect herself layer by layer, and resisted the delay with the underworld fire.

At the same time, they retreated to the Underworld Passage as quickly as possible. Youyouzi was still practicing on Xi Xing Yao, and her safety must be protected first.

"It's that sword again!"

There was a hint of surprise in Izanami's eyes.

Although it is just a word spirit that comes out casually, not everyone can catch it. Even the top monsters will die with just one word.

"It doesn't look like a divine weapon, and in my mind, there is no similar divine weapon in Dongying... Forget it, just kill it again if you don't die."

The sea of ​​filth completely rioted, pouring mountains and seas towards the passages of the underworld and the space cracks all over the sky, intending to pollute the world into the underworld.

Just when the dirty soil of Huangquan approached the cracks in the space, the dense cracks suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they had been erased by an eraser.

"Who is it? And which bad boy wants to hinder mother's return?"

The sea of ​​filth returned without success, which added to the resentment in Izanami's heart, and he felt that the sacrifice pointed at him had been replaced.

"Hey, you dare to snatch the sacrifice from your mother, you need to be taught a lesson."

Izanami looked at the only remaining entrance and exit, and after realizing that the passage to the underworld was no longer stable, she immediately mobilized the sea of ​​filth and charged towards it with all her strength.

Seeing this, Xigyouji Youlian almost cursed in his heart.

This space crack will not disappear sooner or later, so why does it disappear at this juncture.

"No! It's too late!!"

After passing through the tunnel of the underworld, Xixingji Youlian rushed into the cherry blossom bushes like flying, and grabbed Xixingji Youyouzi who was meditating with her eyes closed.

"Eh? You Lian? What's wrong? Wait, wait, You Lian, what are you going to do!?"

Before Youyouzi could react, Xixingsi Youlian threw her out forcefully, smashing her straight to the ground from a high altitude.

"Ahhhhh-!!"

…………

Lost Shrine.

When Penglai Shan Huiye released her ability, a new and solemn altar was already on the ground.

Time returned to its normal flow. Shiori Hakurei looked at the forest. Fallen leaves were swirling and falling, and birds were gliding and hiding among the trees.

The witch turned her head and cast her eyes on the altar. This altar was cast by her alone, and it took several months.

Although under the influence of Kaguya, the time to build the altar was shortened to a few seconds, but the labor paid by Hakurei Shiori was not discounted at all.

Although it is a bit bad to say so, the pampered Penglai Shanhuiye doesn't know how to work at all, and it's not bad if he doesn't even want to do bad things.

After Kaguya screwed up several times clumsily, Hakurei Shiori resolutely took everything down in order to finish the project as soon as possible.

"Huh, but that's not bad."

Hakurei Shiori had no complaints about this, and even felt that this was the best test for herself.

"Building the altar with my own hands, and then offering sacrifices to Mr. Taketori Ong, nothing can show the piety of my faith more than this."

Penglai Shan Huiye also heaved a sigh of relief, and lamented that it was lucky to have Boli Shizhi here. If she was the only one, she might have sent it directly.

During this period of time, she was living like a year. In the embarrassing process of being unable to help, she deeply realized the fact that she was a waste.

However, it cannot be said that Penglai Shanhuiye has no credit at all, and the ability to manipulate eternity and shuji is her last fig leaf.

Horaishan Kaguya looked at the sky and saw the cherry blossom trees hanging down from the Huangquan channel. It seemed that there was no problem with Eirin for the time being.

"Shiori, let's start the ceremony quickly."

Penglai Shan Huiye urged, she knew that the more time was delayed, the more likely accidents would happen.

"If our side can end quickly, Yong Lin and the others can also proceed to the next step."

Hearing this, Hakuli Shiori hesitated for a while, the shrine maiden who has always been vigorous and decisive also has a side of indecision.

Even though it might be a bit out of date, and even though she understands that things need to be done urgently, as a priestess of the gods, she still insists on her own opinion.

"Although it's too late to fast or anything, let me burn incense and take a bath, and change into a clean and tidy maiden costume. This is the most basic respect for the old man of the mountain during the sacrifice. My movements are very fast, and it won't take much time. ..."

Before Hakuli Shiori could finish her words, the silver brilliance once again enveloped the Mitu Shrine, and time was once again played in the palm of her hand.

"As my concubine said, time is not a problem."

Horaishan Kaguya chuckled and agreed to the miko's request.

"Go ahead, Shiori. Whatever you want, you can do it however you want."

Hakurei Shiori smiled and nodded to Kaguya, and quickly ran to the wing of the shrine.

She filled the tub with crystal-clear well water, took off her filthy maiden clothes, and straddled into the cool water.

When the water line reached the priestess' collarbone, she couldn't help shivering, but she still followed the steps to clean her body as if nothing had happened.

After running her hands from head to toe three times, Hakurei Shiori stepped out of the tub and used magic to dry her long, wet, black, straight hair.

The girl dug out a baggage from the side room. Inside was a new custom-made witch costume. The money was earned from treating the residents of the Human Realm.

Different from the frugality of the past, this witch costume is very willing to use materials, not only using high-quality cloth, but also not cutting corners.

In other words, it does not leak underarms, and the length of the skirt is enough to cover the feet. It is the most standard dress for priestesses during sacrifices.

Hakuli Shiori put on the white foot bag first, then put on the scarlet hakama and muscular undergarment, and then put the white clothes on her body.

In the past, in order to facilitate movement outside, she would not wear white clothes, and would only wear them when attending formal occasions.

Because the hair is very long, Hakuli Shiori first wrapped it with white sandalwood paper, and then tied it tightly with red hemp rope.

Finally, he stepped on the red button straw sandals, picked up the golden Kagura bell in his right hand, and held the tasseled red silk in his left hand.

Everything was ready, and the maiden in full costume stepped out of the room slowly and walked towards the altar.

The crisp bell echoes along the road with the steps, like the sound of nature, cleansing the soul, and attracting Penglai Shan Huiye to look in the direction of the sound.

Under the bloody yellow sky, on the blood-stained road, the holy red and white witch looks like the last beauty in the world, which is admirable.

Needless to say, Horaishan Kaguya quietly unlocked her ability and watched Hakurei Shiori step onto the altar and stand in the center.