Chapter 422 Kill Me Seriously
Ibaraki Douji, who usually has a bad temper, was unexpectedly silent when facing the Demon Rakshasa. He was crazy but not stupid. Even if the one in front of him was not the legendary god, he was almost the same. He was definitely an existence above the mortal world. Even if he used the power of ghosts and gods, he had no confidence of winning, because his instinct was already reminding him through vibrations to run!
"How interesting, Amano Castle, no, the Moroboshi family actually has a god." At this time, only Ibaraki Douji, who was still stubborn, understood the purpose of why he was led here. It turned out that he was just a tool to test the Moroboshi family. It was really an unpleasant feeling to be looked down upon like this.

Although knowing that he is no match for his opponent, Ibaraki Douji's pride will not allow him to surrender without a fight. Even if it is a god, he will take a bite!
Ibaraki Douji, who was attacking for the first time, lowered his center of gravity, and with a roar, rushed forward. His devil claws wrapped in hellfire struck his abdomen from below, as if he wanted to dig out all of his opponent's internal organs and burn them to ashes.

The appearance of the Demon Rakshasa is very special. It has been integrated with magic weapons and the essence of gold and silver from the very beginning. Because it has some entities and physical properties, it has been continuously strengthened in the later period, especially after the integration of strange essence, it has become like a flesh and blood body. This is also the reason why Ibaraki Douji attacked the Demon Rakshasa's vital abdomen, because he really thought that the other party was also a flesh and blood creature.

To some extent, this is true. At least Yan Xu can use this Dharma body to practice martial arts. Therefore, facing Ibaraki Douji's fierce attack, Tai Chi started with a grab, a entanglement, and a shake. Ibaraki Douji, who was eager to see blood, was suddenly surprised to find that not only did he miss, but his center of gravity was also destroyed, and half of his body shifted to one side. For this reason, he had to stabilize his center of gravity again, and then he could only watch the other party slap him in the face with his backhand.

The burning pain woke Ibaraki Douji up and he flew into the air again. This time he accepted the reality more quickly and admitted that he was no match for his opponent, but this did not hinder him from continuing the fight.

As soon as Ibaraki Douji landed on the ground, the ferocious ghost hand slammed the ground fiercely, and the hellfire wrapped around his body immediately poured into it, and through the earth as a medium, it gushed out from under the feet of the ghost Rakshasa like a burst water pipe.

This could not be hidden from the perception of the Ghost Rakshasa at all, and although the Ghost Rakshasa seemed to have a flesh and blood body, it was actually not a real flesh and blood creature. She just lightly tapped the tip of her toes, and moved back a distance almost weightlessly, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, just avoiding the gushing hellfire.

This move requires charging and makes a lot of noise. Ibaraki Douji didn't expect to actually hit the opponent, so almost as soon as he finished using a big move, he condensed the hellfire again, and while rushing towards the enemy again, he threw the hellfire ball at the Demon Rakshasa in a bowling posture.

At this time, Yan Xu's energy was not focused on Ibaraki Douji, because it was the first time that he put so much of his mind into a Dharma body like the Ghost Rakshasa, and he was experiencing a novel experience. After all, compared to his body, the distribution of the center of gravity of the Ghost Rakshasa's body was very different, and there was also one less heavyweight pillar, which caused him to always feel a little awkward when he took a step, and he would always panic because something was missing.

Although careless, the Demon Rakshasa who can transform between reality and illusion is not only incredibly agile, but can also perform abilities similar to short-distance teleportation, making all of Ibaraki Douji's fierce attacks in vain.

"Baga! Are you teasing me?" Ibaraki Douji roared angrily, and Yan Xu, who was awakened, felt that this was impolite, so he stood there and hooked his finger at him, with no other meaning, just asking him to let go.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ibaraki Douji, with an extremely solemn expression, condensed the pitch-black hellfire in his palm, and continued to condense it under the pressure of the demonic power, forming a black sphere like asphalt. However, what annoyed him was that the other party had no intention of stopping or interrupting the whole process.

Being looked down upon like this made Ibaraki Douji completely abandon everything. He could die, but he couldn't die in such an ugly way!

"Even if it's a god, you have to kill me seriously!" The demon power ball containing violent hellfire was shot at the demon demon with all the strength of the angry Ibaraki Douji. The heat radiated alone turned the earth into scorched earth, and even distorted the space to create a terrifying scene of endless hell. At this time, Yan Xu, who was able to perfectly experience the live version of the scene with his mind and soul fused with the demon demon, nodded. It was worth waiting for so long. The power that the opponent burst out was really good, and even faintly exceeded the power when he slashed the black wood cliff with a knife. Unfortunately, he was no longer the same as before, not to mention that this incense body was still his carefully crafted trump card.

A crimson mirror emerged from the chest of Zigui Rakshasa, and he did not dodge or evade the raging hellfire. Ibaraki Douji's full-strength attack was like a stone falling into water, without causing any ripples.

"Is this the power of God?" Ibaraki Douji said breathlessly in a somewhat dry voice. No matter how strong his will was, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in the face of the cruel reality. After all, his strongest attack couldn't even hurt the opponent, let alone make the opponent take him seriously.

He couldn't win. When Ibaraki Douji truly realized this, his will to fight to the death and his violent aura like a ghost all dissipated as quickly as snowflakes under the scorching sun, and his entire figure turned gray.

"Don't fight anymore?" A mixed voice of men and women came from the mouth of the Ghost Rakshasa, but it did not arouse any more reaction from Ibaraki Douji. Feeling bored, Yan Xu lightly tapped the Paradise Mirror, and countless chains extended from the mirror, packing up the defenseless opponent and putting him into the mirror.

Ibaraki Douji was defeated so miserably that the ghosts and monsters in Oeyama who were still holding on were no longer able to resist and were captured by the Onmyoji one after another. In the future, they were destined to work hard for the Moroboshi family until their death.

Although these ghosts are very ferocious, Yan Xu has no intention of destroying them. If it were the world of the late Qing Dynasty, he would have slain them long ago. However, here, this is the norm, and they will become tools in his hands, just like the Ghost Gate Flag.

Before leaving, Yan Xu deliberately looked in a certain direction, smiled meaningfully, then twisted Xianggui's ear and returned to Amano Castle.

Tsuchigumo and his men naturally noticed this scene. Without any orders, they automatically spread out and surrounded the area, but they did not catch anyone. However, from the smell left at the scene, Tsuchigumo could be sure that the other party was the Fox Dancer.

"This girl is really lingering around. I just wonder if she dares to come next time." Tsuchigumo said, stroking his chin. Although he had never seen a ghost Rakshasa, judging from the performance of the mistress Xianggui, it was obviously related to her master. Therefore, he was very confident and even dared to tease the other party.

The leeches rolled their eyes, but they had already decided in their hearts that they had to become stronger, otherwise facing an increasingly powerful master, their existence would one day become meaningless.

(End of this chapter)