The pain enraged me. Everyone's wounds made me thirst for blood, and Brother Wang's self-sacrifice made it impossible for me to retreat or fall.
So now, only the lives and blood of these mongrels could wash away their sins.
My true energy surged faster, and Dao energy trembled throughout my body.
Gripping Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud and the Fish Bone Sword, my eyes bloodshot, I charged into the fray once more.
Several onmyoji stood before me.
Seeing me approach, they all unleashed talismans:
"Nine Chrysanthemum Talisman!"
"Phantom Slash!"
"..."
They kept babbling nonsense I couldn't understand.
But under the suppression of absolute cultivation, these little lackeys could only die.
"All of you, die!"
With one slash, I cleaved one of them to death on the spot. The Tong Ghost Hand activated instantly, and one claw strike killed another.
The Fish Bone Sword in my left hand flashed in a backhand strike, piercing one man's throat.
By now, the battle line of Japan's onmyoji had already collapsed into chaos after the Great Tengu was struck by the Blood-Burning Talisman.
Brother Wang stood at the front, slaughtering the surrounding onmyoji until they suffered grievous casualties and retreated again and again.
After instantly killing three men, I fixed my gaze on Brother Wang ahead and charged toward him.
The area around Brother Wang had already been surrounded.
The Great Tengu had been badly wounded by the Blood-Burning Talisman, flames engulfing its entire body, while Saiō and the others rushed over to help it.
Brother Wang was under immense pressure now.
If he had not transformed his body into a corpse, he might have been ambushed and killed long ago.
"Brother Wang, watch out!"
With a low roar, I raised my sword and charged at an onmyoji elder who was trying to sneak up on