Her survival instincts warned her not to touch that blade.
"One-Sword Style: Blood Light."
Beneath that icy voice, the Cursed Blade Murasame flashed through the air like a streak of light, directly severing the mutant Snake Person's neck. The cursed poison contained within it swept through the mutant Snake Person's body in an instant.
It had no ability to resist. Although the Spirit Energy in its body fought against the toxin's erosion, its brain had already been severed. The resistance of that Spirit Energy was merely a lingering instinct caused by the blade's speed being too fast for its body to react.
In only about ten seconds, the mutant Snake Person's body completely collapsed to the ground.
Sacred Cherry Blossom: Ming stabbed the Cursed Blade Murasame into the mutant Snake Person's body. The blade buzzed as though excited. Strands of energy were drawn into the blade, and a hint of crimson surfaced along its edge.
A moment later, the mutant Snake Person's body had shriveled up. Sacred Cherry Blossom: Ming calmly pulled out the Cursed Blade Murasame, and a surge of pure energy flowed from its hilt into her body, replenishing her depleted Spirit Energy and increasing her strength.
Luoshui Sanxian silently watched Sacred Cherry Blossom: Ming's actions without any intention of stopping her.
There was no such thing as right or wrong in this era. Since the Cursed Blade Murasame could Devourer the bodies of Mutant Creatures and increase Sacred Cherry Blossom: Ming's strength as its host, then it was a good blade.
Japan needed powerful Espers—needed even more powerful Espers. As long as they did not violate the last remnants of humanity in themselves and did not point their guns at their own people, Luoshui Sanxian could accept whatever they did in pursuit of strength.
As for the