Multicolored medicinal mist and liquid began raining down from the sky.
The pursuing Japanese onmyoji, Japanese monks, and the rest all revealed looks of shock and terror.
"Nani?"
"What?"
"I don't know!"
"What a strange stench!"
"..."
But as the liquid and gas spread, the onmyoji whose bodies came into contact with them began displaying all sorts of different reactions.
Two onmyoji had red liquid touch their skin, and it instantly corroded them. With a sizzling sound, two bloody holes were burned into their skin on the spot.
The pain made the two of them cry out miserably, "Aah! Aah!" helplessly.
Others began coughing frantically after inhaling traces of the colored mist.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
It was as if they were about to cough out their lungs.
Still others rapidly developed blood vessels all over their skin as their bodies underwent sudden mutations. The skin on their foreheads split open, revealing compound eyes.
Some had bones crack and twist as bone spurs grew from within their bodies...
Others went mad the instant they finished coughing, losing their minds and attacking those around them.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had entered mutated states.
Roars rang out without end.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"Poison? Is it poison?"
"This... this is spider venom mist! It'll turn us into spider demon beasts..."
"My god! This is the berserk medicine the Ninth Elder researched. They stole it."
"..."
The crowd behind us instantly fell into brief chaos.
The onmyoji who had lost their minds even began attacking those beside them.
They began killing one another.
I took out the Three-Skull Round Fan again and fanned it behind me several times with a whoosh. Black ghost-energy mist formed, blocking their view and preventing the other onmyoji from