In stark contrast to the demon before him, Bai Sui easily mobilized the Qi of heaven and earth, using it with such ease. Bai Sui could feel the active cooperation of heaven and earth, a feeling that was truly wonderful.
In the Naruto World, Bai Sui's physical form also draws upon Natural Energy. In comparison, with the cooperation of the world, both the power and energy consumption are far greater than if Bai Sui had to guide it entirely on his own.
Reflecting on her experiences in the Demon Slayer World, Bai Sui couldn't help but wonder, "Is this the origin of the Dharma End?"
The Tso Lan sides continued to unleash their lightning strikes, one after another, towards Bai Sui. Bai Sui, who had already established a connection with the Qi of Heaven and Earth, did not even need to use his own power; he simply relied on the power of nature to completely annihilate these lightning strikes.
No matter how unwilling the lightning demon before him was, it was indeed unable to cause any harm to Bai Sui.
Bai Sui flicked his right finger, conjuring an ice crystal out of thin air. This ice crystal, blessed by heaven and earth, was so powerful that even the lightning from Tso Lan could not shatter it.
The hard ice crystals pierced through the opponent's lightning ball and then sliced open Tso Lan's neck, letting the demon experience Louis XVI's favorite activity.
Rolling around, the heads of Tso Lan hippos began to roll on the stage.
However, demons are demons after all; what is fatal to ordinary people is not fatal to them.
"Damn it, you bastard, how dare you attack the great Tso Lan! It's unforgivable!" Although only a head remained, Tso Lan's voice was still deep and resonant.
Bai Sui didn't say anything, but simply directed his right hand towards Tso Lan's head, drawing out a repulsive force. Under the powerful repulsive force, Tso Lan's head instantly exploded and shattered into pieces.
Everyone present was shocked by Bai Sui's violent actions, but even so, they still couldn't kill the demon; Bai Sui could feel that the demon's head was still there.
What is this? Is it impossible to eliminate the opponent physically?
Sure enough, Tso Lan's mind quickly returned to normal. "Hahahaha, we demons are immortal beings, you can't kill us."
Bai Sui narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the invisible Rhythm that was wrapped around the other person.
'Why? Aren't those seals? Why are they protecting the demon in front of us?' Bai Sui couldn't understand.
"Is that so? Then let's try again." Bai Sui smiled at the demon in front of her.
However, none of the people present could detect any genuine smile in Bai Sui's expression.
The next moment, a raging fire rose from Tso Lan's feet. This fire was even hotter than the Black Light. If Bai Sui hadn't isolated the fire from the outside world beforehand, the heat emanating from the fire alone would have ignited the theater right there.
The bodies of Tso Lan were quickly ignited and burned by the flames, but they were soon revived by the Rhythm.
However, Bai Sui's flames were also powered by the forces of heaven and earth, so they could burn without limit, plunging Tso Lan into endless death.
Hearing the tragic screams of Tso Lan before his death, everyone present felt that Bai Sui was far too dangerous. Not only had the three members of the Dark Hand crawled under the chairs, but even Valmont had hidden in a fire room, fearing that Bai Sui would target them.
Even Shendu, who was possessing Valmont, was intimidated at this moment, fearing that he might also be subjected to such a trick.
Jackie Chan, listening to the cries of the Tso Lan, felt uneasy and went to Bai Sui's side, whispering, "Isn't this a bit too cruel? Even if they are demons, it doesn't deserve to be treated like this."
Bai Sui shrugged, seemingly unconcerned. "I don't want to torture him, but I've realized I can't kill him right now. It's best to try this method and see if I can kill him indirectly by breaking his will. Or, if he's willing to return to the underworld on his own, I can let him go."
"Uh, impossible! We are immortal beings. The mere pain of death cannot defeat me. One day I will break free from the shackles of these flames. When that day comes, I will definitely seize your soul and let you taste the pain of being electrocuted with my lightning!" As a demon, Tso Lan was far more resolute than the Shendu.
Bai Sui turned to look at Jackie Chan: "You see? It's not that I won't let him go, it's that he won't let me go."
Seeing this, Jackie Chan said nothing more. After all, he was a very reasonable person. He had previously thought that the other party's crime was somewhat undeserved, but now that the other party was unrepentant, there was no need to sympathize with him.
Meanwhile, Dad returned to the theater entrance after buying the materials with Tohru and handed a pair of castanets to Jade.
Then, Dad started his True Magic concoction on the spot, mixing all sorts of strange and unusual materials in specific proportions, and finally creating a bottle of green reagent.
"Demons and monsters, leave! Demons and monsters, leave! Demons and monsters, leave!" As the old man chanted his all-powerful incantation, the reagent in his hand began to emit bursts of fluorescence.
Immediately afterwards, these fluorescent substances adhered to the castanets in Jade's hand, and emitted unique vibrations as the castanets sounded.
These fluctuations caused the light on the castanets to grow brighter and brighter until it accumulated to a certain intensity, at which point it detached from Jade's hand and flew straight toward the theater.
"Wow, that's cool!" Jade whistled as she looked at the castanets in her hand, which had returned to normal.
The light that flew out from the clapper changed in the air, gradually transforming into three tablets, two of which were yang and one of which was yin. These were the Yin-Yang Tablets of Cao Guojiu, one of the Eight Immortals.
This set of ceremonial tablets, once inside the theater, immediately sought out Tso Lan, the Thunder Demon, who was being burned by flames.
Bai Sui discovered the Yin-Yang Tablets early on, but knowing it was Cao Guojiu's magic weapon, Bai Sui did not stop it.
The moment the tablet touched Tso Lan, it made contact with the seal on his body, likely activating a hidden mechanism that sent the seemingly invincible Tso Lan back to hell.
After the Tso Lan seal was sealed, the Yin-Yang Tablets, which was originally just a phantom, did not disappear. Instead, it suddenly appeared in front of Bai Sui and eventually flew into Bai Sui's right hand, leaving a small tablet mark in his palm.
At the same time, the crafting techniques and instructions for using the scepter were revealed in the mark, which was clearly a benefit given to Bai Sui.
Of all these benefits, the greatest is not the related refining techniques, but the mark itself, which is a trace of true meaning separated from Cao Guojiu's Yin-Yang Tablets.
If this trace of true meaning is incorporated into the scepter that Bai Sui himself crafted, it is possible to cultivate it to have the same power and quality as the original scepter, which can be described as extremely precious.
At first, Bai Sui thought that was the feeling that summoned her, but it wasn't, or rather, not entirely, because Bai Sui could still feel that faint summoning, only now it was clearer, and there were still seven parts of it.
'There are still seven left. Does this mean that what summoned me is the inheritance of the Sage Art?' Bai Sui had some guesses about this.
Focusing solely on the other seven inheritances, there was still no fixed guidance; Bai Sui felt that these seven summons were omnipresent.
No, that's not right. One of the traditions has a clear goal. Although it is spread all over the world, it converges in a certain direction.
Almost subconsciously, Bai Sui found a fragment in her memory: her father, just like now, used Ki Magic to summon Han Zhongli's fan and reseal the wind demon Xiao Fung back into hell.
Knowing he was right, Bai Sui said to Jackie Chan beside him, "It seems that Tso Lan has been resealed back into hell. We can leave now."
"Ah, oh, okay." Jackie Chan originally wanted to look for Valmont and the others, but they were quite adept at escaping and had already secretly left while Jackie Chan's attention was not on them.
As for Bai Sui, he was still waiting for the other party to release more demons so that he could come into contact with the other Eight Immortals ' inheritances. After all, he had already entered the treasure mountain, so there was no reason for him to leave empty-handed.
Upon learning that this was Bai Sui's first time in the United States and that he hadn't even settled on a place to stay, Jackie Chan and his crew invited Bai Sui to his father's antique shop to show them hospitality.
Bai Sui naturally wouldn't refuse. It wasn't that she wanted to move in, but rather that she wanted to see the fan her father had used to cast the spell.
Soon, with the expenses reimbursed by the Section 13, the group flew to San Francisco, California. After landing, they went to an antique shop in Chinatown.
Before Bai Sui and the others even entered the antique shop, a beam of light flew out from inside and, like the scepter before them, landed in Bai Sui's right hand.
He opened his right hand, and sure enough, a Banana Leaf Fan mark appeared on his palm, along with the crafting method and instructions for using the Banana Leaf Fan.
Everyone present noticed this change. The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, I remember now. You mentioned before that something was summoning you. Now it seems very likely to be the tokens of these Death God. But what is the reason for this? I haven't figured it out yet."
The old man's mind was quick. "There's one more thing. How about I use my Ki Magic again to summon the tokens of other Death God and see if they react again? And another thing, the antique shop can't accommodate so many people."
Bai Sui nodded. "If it's possible, then I'll trouble you. Also, I saw a shop across the street, and I'll probably just buy it. We can be neighbors then. There's just a small problem, though. I don't seem to have any identification for this country, so I'm afraid they won't be willing to sell it to me."
Jackie Chan's eyes lit up. "I think I can help with this. I'll talk to Captain Black later and see if he can help with the paperwork. But Bai Sui might need you to provide some information, like your age."
Bai Sui flipped his right hand, revealing a gold bar. "Since that's the case, that's perfect. It's never good to ask someone for a favor without giving something in return. This gold bar weighs 100 grams. I'll trouble you to treat the other party to a meal later. As for age, I should be 260 years old this year."
"Two hundred and sixty years old!" Jade exclaimed, interrupting Jackie Chan was about to decline.
"Yes," Bai Sui nodded, then pulled out a few gold bars from his right hand. "I don't have the country's money, but I do have a lot of gold. Do you know how to quickly turn it into cash?"
Jackie Chan glanced at the large gold bar in Bai Sui's hand and the gold bars in his own. "Wait, wait, I think Section 13 must have bought this gold. And if we don't sell it to them directly, we might really run into some trouble."
As Jackie Chan spoke, he pushed the gold bar in his hand toward Bai Sui: "I can't accept this from you. After all, you've helped me a lot before, and we're friends."
Bai Sui pressed Jackie Chan's hand back. "No, no, no, this is different. If I'm going to have the gold from Section 13 that you mentioned take it from, then I should definitely give it to them. After all, it's not just about you and your friend; there's an entire organization behind it. There will definitely be more than just one or two people handling things, and we can't just cause trouble for them."
Jade stepped forward and grabbed Bai Sui's sleeve. "Are you really 260 years old? That's unbelievable! And you look much younger than Dad."
"Hahaha, I am indeed two hundred and sixty years old. As I said before, I am a cultivator who pursues self-perfection. At my level, let alone two or three hundred years old, I could live for tens or hundreds of thousands of years without any problem." Bai Sui spoke the truth.
"Have you become a Grand Mage? No, even Grand Mages don't live that long. Could you be an Death God?" The old man was even more shocked.
"No, I am far inferior to the Eight Immortals. I have only just stepped into the realm of immortals." Bai Sui shook his head.
After briefly understanding Bai Sui's situation, Section 13 quickly processed the relevant documents for Bai Sui and exchanged all the gold for US dollars.
The other party did not try to negotiate a lower price, and bought twenty kilograms of gold from Bai Sui at a price of ten US dollars per gram of gold. They also helped Bai Sui negotiate the sale of the shop he wanted.
The newly opened shop was turned into an Needle Doctor clinic by Bai Sui, offering acupuncture-related medical services to the public.
After that, Bai Sui lived a very comfortable life. After all, he had plenty of time. On the one hand, there was no threat to his life, and on the other hand, he lacked the motivation to push himself to become stronger as quickly as possible, since he could now guarantee his safety in most situations.