Reincarnation Paradise: The Void Debt Collector

Dozens of black shadows rushed out from the ground like ghosts and attacked Lao Lang and others at an astonishing speed.

It all happened so quickly that no one had time to make any effective reaction before they were tightly bound by these black shadows.

These shadows seemed to come alive. They twisted and entangled, trapping Lao Lang and others firmly in place with amazing power.

Everyone struggled with all their might, trying to break free from the horrific restraints, but the shadow's grip seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, as if it was going to strangle their bodies to pieces.

There was a flash of fear in the old wolf's eyes, and he waved the huge tower shield in his hand with all his strength, trying to break free from the darkness that followed him like a shadow.

But the shadow was like a maggot attached to his bones, and no matter how he struggled, it stayed tightly attached to him.

The situation of the other contractors was equally bad. They were tightly bound by the black shadows and unable to break free. They could only utter faint groans.

Ling Yuzi stared coldly at the group of trapped prey, with the cruel smile on his face becoming more and more obvious.

She enjoyed the pleasure of playing with the fate of others. At this moment, she was the king who controlled everything.

Just as she was about to step forward and deal a fatal blow to everyone, a strong feeling of uneasiness came over her.

This feeling came so suddenly and was so strong that she couldn't help but subconsciously jump back a few steps to distance herself from the crowd.

She subconsciously jumped back a few steps and looked around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the uneasiness.

She looked around vigilantly, checking every corner in the darkness, trying to find the source of the uneasiness.

However, there was silence all around, with only the wind blowing gently, causing the leaves to rustle.

At the same time, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from Lin Yi's body.

Under the illumination of this white light, the shadows that originally bound him dissolved instantly and turned into puddles of black liquid that scattered on the ground.

When Ling Yuzi saw this scene, a puzzled look appeared on his face.

"Who are you? A member of the Demon Slayer Corps?"

She originally thought that Lin Yi was a member of the Demon Slayer Corps, but the members of the Demon Slayer Corps usually wear uniform uniforms with obvious logos.

Lin Yi glanced at Old Wolf and his group on the ground, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But now is not the time to worry about these things. The white rose staff in Lin Yi's hand began to dissipate, revealing the black rose sword inside.

The sword blade exudes a sharp aura, as if it can pierce through all obstacles.

Lin Yi raised his sword and pointed it at Ling Yuzi: "Demon Slayer Corps? I'm not one yet. But after I kill you, I should be one."

These words made Ling Yuzi feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

That feeling was like when she was a human and was targeted by a pack of wolves in the wilderness. All the pores on her body tensed up and her heartbeat accelerated.

The fear in Ling Yuzi's heart continued to rise, but she was a member of the Twelve Demon Moons after all, and she had her own pride and dignity.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me!" Ling Yuzi roared, "I am the Twelve Demon Moons!"

She waved her hands, controlling shadows from all directions to attack Lin Yi.

Under her control, these shadows were like black blades given life. They cut through the silent air, carrying a fierce momentum and whistling wind, and went straight towards Lin Yi.

Faced with the overwhelming attack of shadow blades, Lin Yi remained unusually calm and composed.

He stood still, as if his feet had taken root, without even moving his feet.

He just gently swung the sword in his hand, and as the sword light flashed, those seemingly ferocious shadow blades were instantly split into two and turned into nothingness like snowflakes encountering the scorching sun.

Only tiny black traces were left in the air.

This scene made Ling Yuzi open his eyes wide, and he looked at Lin Yi in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that her attack was so easily resolved by the other party.

"Is that all you can do?" There was a hint of disappointment in Lin Yi's tone.

Ling Yuzi was angered by Lin Yi's words and her face turned red. She gritted her teeth and was eager to launch an attack again to prove her strength.

But Lin Yi did not give her this opportunity.

His figure flashed and appeared in front of Ling Yuzi in an instant.

The tip of the sword in his hand pointed directly at Ling Yuzi's heart, and he concentrated all his strength and murderous intent into this strike.

This sword was as powerful as thunder, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Facing Lin Yi's sudden attack, Ling Yuzi felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

She once thought she was immortal, but at this moment, she truly felt an unprecedented life-and-death crisis.

At this critical moment, Ling Yuzi subconsciously retreated, trying to distance himself from Lin Yi.

She quickly raised her arms to protect her chest and block the fatal blow.

However, her defense seemed so fragile under Lin Yi's sword.

The sword pierced her arms and chest easily as if cutting tofu.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, staining Ling Yuzi's vision red.

Severe pain spread throughout her body, but even deeper was the shock and fear in her heart.

Ling Yuzi was shocked to find that his body could not regenerate as quickly as before.

The wound was enveloped by a terrifying energy that completely disabled her body's ability to regenerate.

Her wounds would not heal and her vitality was rapidly fading.

Lin Yi's attack did not stop because of Ling Yuzi's confusion and panic.

A cold light flashed, and the sharp blade pierced Ling Yuzi's heart easily as if it were tofu.

At that moment, Ling Yuzi felt unprecedented pain. Her eyes were wide open, full of astonishment and disbelief.

She once thought that she was immortal and that nothing could hurt her except the weapons of the Demon Slayer Corps and the scorching sun.

Now she truly felt the slipping of vitality and the shadow of death was rapidly approaching.

She tried to struggle, tried to resist, but it seemed too late.

The power of the abyss on Lin Yi's sword perfectly restrained the blood power in her body. Under the erosion of this power, her body gradually lost strength, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly, making a dull sound.

[You killed the Twelve Demon Moons - Fourth of the Lower Moon, Ling Yuzi. ]

[Ling Yuzi is a key character in the plot, and obtained 6.7% of the source of the world. Now he has obtained 6.7% of the source of the world in total. 】

I discussed this with several Paradise fan authors yesterday and found that the cheats I have are actually minor. The workers in other books are better than me. This world is over. I plan to use one of my future cheats in advance. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be unable to compete with a worker.

Chapter 43 Crow

The moment Ling Yuzi fell to the ground, an emerald green treasure chest suddenly appeared above her body.

The alluring light flows in it, like stars twinkling in the deep night sky, making it impossible to resist its attraction.

Lao Lang and the others lay on the ground tremblingly like eggplants hit by frost, their eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

They tried their best to conceal their expressions, fearing that the slightest movement would anger Lin Yi and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

At this critical moment of life and death, they knew better than anyone that if Lin Yi went crazy with killing intent, they wouldn't even have a place to cry to.

Lin Yi glanced at the green treasure chest and put it away.

Looking at Ling Yuzi's body on the ground, Lin Yi couldn't help but shake his head and thought to himself: "Is this the so-called Twelve Ghost Moons? Their strength is too weak. Compared with Kurban, it is far inferior."

I thought that Ling Yuzi, one of the Twelve Demon Moons who was so famous in the original work, could last for a while in his hands, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable.

With just two swords, he defeated Ling Yuzi.

This feeling of relief made Lin Yi speechless. The battle was over before he even had the chance to put in any real effort.

Lin Yi lowered his head to check the properties of the black and white rose in his hand and found that the origin of death had increased from 0% to 15%.

He was very surprised by such an exaggerated increase.

Lin Yi calculated in his mind. If calculated based on this increase, as long as he could destroy half of the Twelve Ghost Moons, the Black and White Rose would be able to collect the full Origin of Death.

On the other side of the wall, Yun Xi and her teammates carefully poked their heads out, their eyes fixed on Lin Yi who was standing in the center of the venue.

Originally they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping to get some spoils after the battle.

When they saw Lin Yi defeat Ling Yuzi so easily, the luck in their hearts instantly disappeared.

This seemingly tempting green treasure chest is not something they can touch at all.

A hint of decisiveness flashed in Yun Xi's eyes, knowing that staying here would only increase the risk.

She made a quick decision and led her team to evacuate the mansion.

Looking at Old Wolf and his group who were still tied to the floor, the purifying light in Lin Yi's hand flashed quietly.

Lao Lang and the other team members only felt their bodies lighten, and the original tight feeling of restraint disappeared instantly.

They all got up from the ground and supported each other to stand firm.

Just as the atmosphere between the few people was becoming awkward, the cry of a crow suddenly broke the silence.

Everyone looked up and saw a crow with a talisman on its head standing quietly on a branch.

Its feathers were a deep black, as if they could swallow all the light, and its sharp beak was tightly closed, as if waiting for something.

What’s different is that the eyes of this crow are extremely sharp, as if it can see into people’s hearts.

It stared at the people below with its dark eyes, as if looking for something.

Lin Yi noticed the unusualness of this crow at the first moment.

He slightly raised the black and white rose in his hand, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

He keenly sensed that this crow exuded two completely different auras.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ubuyashiki Teriya from the Demon Slayer Corps." The crow suddenly spoke, and a clear male voice came out of its mouth.

“Please speak if you have something to say.” Lin Yi took a look and found that the crow had no intention of attacking, so he lowered the tip of the sword to the ground.

The Crow nodded and said, "Thank you very much for successfully eliminating the Lower Moon Demon Ling Yuzi. I came here to deliver the message on the orders of my lord."

"Sir, what is your name?" The crow possessed by Ubuyashiki Teriya asked Lin Yi's name politely.

"Doctor." Lin Yi answered concisely.

Ubuyashiki Teriya nodded slightly, and then solemnly invited Lin Yi: "On behalf of the Ubuyashiki family, I invite you to join the Demon Slayer Corps and become a pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps. I wonder if you are willing?"

Ubuyashiki Teriyachi saw the battle between Lin Yi and Ling Yuzi clearly from the sky just now.

The Lower Moon Four couldn't even last two moves in Lin Yi's hands. Such powerful strength gave him hope.

He believed that Lin Yi might be able to break the stalemate that had lasted for hundreds of years and eliminate those upper-rank demons that no one could shake.

Lin Yi thought about it for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I accept it."

He did not forget about the old wolves around him, and turned to ask, "Are you going?"

Lao Lang and the others looked at each other, then said in unison: "We will all listen to your decision."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to lead the way." Lin Yi said to Ubuyashiki Teriya.

As they walked out of the gate, three luxurious carriages appeared in front of everyone, parked on the roadside not far away.

Each carriage is equipped with a coachman in front, who is wearing clothes embroidered with wisteria flowers, which makes them particularly eye-catching.

These coachmen and carriages are all support provided by the Wisteria family to the Demon Slayer Corps.

The Wisteria family is a huge family composed of many families that have been persecuted by ghosts.

After being rescued by the Demon Slayer Corps, they began to provide financial support to the Demon Slayer Corps and gradually formed a huge logistical network.

Rich people provide funds for the Demon Slayer Corps, while poor people are responsible for logistics. For example, the three drivers in front of us are all survivors whose families were destroyed by demons.

Now, they contribute to the Demon Slayer Corps in their own way.

"Sir, please." A coachman got off the car, lifted the curtain for Lin Yi, and respectfully invited him to get in.

Although Lao Lang and others did not enjoy such good treatment, they did not care.

In the derivative world, it’s already good enough not to be hunted down.

With a crack of the whip, the wheels of the carriage slowly turned.