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Abe Seimei, the strongest onmyoji in the Heian-kyo era.

Tsuchimikado Harutora and the others looked at the boy standing beside the Otomo formation with surprise.

"Hahahahahahaha, let's start." The almost crazy old man laughed and said, Ashiya Michimitsu raised his hand and cast more shikigami spells.

"Well, let's start." The silver-haired young man opened the bat fan closed in his hand smartly and waved it.The gray-colored onmyoju uniforms were gradually replaced by hunting uniforms with blue crane feather sleeve patterns.There is also a touch of bright red at the end of the eyes.

His silver hair was lifted up slightly by the wind in the night sky like the flowers of the bright moon. Just standing with his outstanding demeanor was enough to dispel the haze of the world.Elegant and enchanting coexist, a well-deserved white fox son.

Holding a bat fan in his hand, the silver-haired boy faced Ashiya Michimitsu and the numerous shikigami with a smile.

The onlookers, Tsuchimikado Harutora and others watched this scene nervously.Abe Seimei is certainly strong, but can he win against so many shikigami? !

As if responding to the questions in Tsuchimikado Harutora's mind, the silver-haired boy closed his blue eyes with a smile, opened them again and waved the hand holding the bat fan in front of him. "Wake up, it's time. Come and fight with me."

A blue spiritual light rose from the side of the boy, and a huge green dragon hovered around the boy's body, but this was not over yet.

Like a gradually unfolding ink painting, gorgeous figures appeared behind the silver-haired Onmyoji.The cyan beauty sitting on the lotus lantern, the beautiful girl holding flowers and birds jumping out of the picture scroll, and the handsome red-haired young man with a huge gourd on his back appeared in the front. For the current Onmyoji, they only appear in legends. The big monsters lined up behind the young man one by one, and the handsome young man with huge wings under the bright moon quietly landed with his back against the light, and stood in a relatively middle seat.

That is a scene that only appears in legends, the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts!

"Gentle moonlight, please illuminate us." The little princess who was sitting on the bamboo in twelve single clothes raised her hand holding the jade branch as soon as she appeared, and the quiet bamboo forest under the moon instantly spread on the roof, turning the original The depressing and terrifying rooftop turned into a fairyland on earth.

"Oh, oh, this old man is still thinking about what you will use to deal with this old man who left all the twelve shikigami to the descendants of Tsuchimikado..." Ashiya Michi's blood-colored lenses became more and more bright red. "So that's the case, it's the strongest Hyakki Yako—"

"Hey~ This is my respect for you, Master Daoman." The silver-haired Onmyoji said, closing his bat fan to cover his smiling lips.

"Say, let's start." Ashiya Michiman waved his hand with a smile, and the Shikigami soil spiders around him rushed forward like a tide.

"Kill thousands of ghosts, but prolong the life of ghosts." The silver-haired boy flipped out a black charm.

"A cowardly soul has no meaning in existence, so I'll accept it." The beauty sitting gracefully on the lamp and floating in the air raised her hand, and the blue lotus lamp suddenly exuded a strong attraction, making Ashiya rush over Daoman's shikigami froze, bringing out a little blue flame and drifting towards the beauty.

The beautiful woman with crane feathers in a golden dress pulled out the long red umbrella around her waist and rushed out following the return of the blue flames.Instantly repelled the shikigami at the front.

"Yuanzhu Guzhen, Five Elements Formation."

"Long, lend me your strength." The former Lord Fengshen smiled and held up the protection of Fengshen.

The silver-haired onmyoji stood gracefully, with cherry blossom-like lips uttering the most pleasant words for youkai. "Have fun with you."

The big monsters who were just standing and hadn't made a move looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but smile.

"That's what you said." Da Jiangshan's top leader said frantically, lifted the gourd and drank the wine in the gourd.Then he shouted loudly to the monsters behind him. "Come on, this is the long-lost Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts!!"

The black-gold feather blade whipped up a storm, and Chihisa threw the little Ibaraki in his hand who was excitedly shouting "Best friend!" into Shuten-douji's arms, and spread his wings that he was eager to try.

Don't hold back your hands, the indiscriminate feather-blade storm swept over Doman's shikigami in the audience.

Peach Blossom Demon Yingcao Huaniaojuan sighed softly, raised her hand to heal the wounds of the monsters accidentally injured by the over-excited big monsters.

It is completely one-sided rolling.

Tsuchimikado Natsume and the others looked at the unparalleled battle scene in front of them with incredible expressions.This is the outstanding demeanor of Abe Seimei, the ancestor of Tsuchimikado, and the demeanor of Abe Seimei, the strongest onmyoji in the Heian-kyo era.It shows its elegance and excellence in every gesture!

The vortex of high-concentration spiritual energy and spell power, miasma and demon power criss-crossed the roof.

"Sure enough, you are no longer a human being, but a desolate Yuling." After the storm, the restless ghosts returned to the back of the silver-haired onmyoji, staring at the twisted and broken body of the old man in front of them. Naturally curved limbs, damaged red sun circles, empty and empty pupils.The silver-haired boy still had a smile on his mouth, and he looked at the corpse of the old man who obviously couldn't stand up again.

The corpse was still shaking slowly and did not fall down. He was still talking and even laughing.

"It's really frightening to be called "Spirit Control" by you. After all, the old man is only the product of a foreign mage. It seems similar to people who don't understand the reason..." Ashiya Michimitsu said.

Qinglong, who was coiling around the silver-haired boy, snorted dissatisfiedly, and twisted his body to wrap all the boys into his protection. Obviously, as Seimei's "Spirit of the Emperor", he was in front of this man who could be called by Qingming. The old man who is the "Yu Ling" is very dissatisfied.Of course he is even more dissatisfied with the existence in the sleeve of the young hunting uniform, but this is not something that can be expressed now.

"It's you who won again." Master Daoman said this, his weak voice seemed to reveal a satisfied mood.

"Yes, I won again." The silver-haired onmyoji smiled softly. "In fact, if the person next to me made the shot, I think you would be happier, Mage."

He was referring to the Great Friends.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it. But now I have to leave."

"It's time for you to take a good rest." The silver-haired onmyoji stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped the air in front of Ashiyadao's full forehead with his bat fan. "Eliminate the filth, cleanse the impurity, and hurry like a law."

After finishing these things, the silver-haired boy stepped on the walls around the roof without waiting for Harutora Tsuchimikado and others to react, and disappeared into the bright moonlit night sky amidst everyone's astonished expressions.

After the rescue forces from the Yin Yang Hall and the Exorcist Bureau arrived, the crisis of the Yin Yang School was finally resolved.

Because the building is in a mess, the school is also filled with a large number of policemen, as well as the news media who make every effort.Probably the same situation is in the Onmyo Hall building.It is still impossible to imagine how long it will take for the commotion to completely subside.