"Hah... hah..."
Outside the door, the Tsuchimikado Corpse Spirit Group emitted heavy, beast-like breaths, chanting incantations under their breath, and surged into the shrine like a tidal wave.
In front of them, the word spirits of the Kikyo Talismans had already begun to manifest.
Even after death, the Tsuchimikado lineage of Onmyoji still maintained excellent control over the Kikyo Spell Method.
Swish!
The movements of the leading Tsuchimikado Taifuku were erratic, his murky and hollow eyes flashing with a dangerous red light. The bloodstained long sword in his hand swung again from an unexpected direction, accompanied by a fierce whooshing sound.
Onizuka Tokotsume concentrated all her attention.
In her sight, the bloody blade was growing larger and larger.
Snap.
The tip of her tabi grazed the sticky floor, her white and scarlet hakama completely soaked in fresh blood fluttered wildly.
