"Can a monk actually use demon power to transform like this?"
"Xia, you really are a man who surprises me..."
On the hillside, a figure murmured in astonishment.
Below the hillside.
Black Miko Tsubaki's barrier shook even more violently amid the explosions of fire and lightning.
In the end, this far-from-weak barrier failed to withstand the explosive force of a strike from the Fire-Tipped Spear. Its curtain of light rapidly collapsed into masses of blue-green mist and dissipated.
Black Miko Tsubaki's barrier was, after all, no match for the powerful barriers Naraku specialized in.
Inside the hut, Tsubaki abruptly looked up.
The next moment, a thick, raging bolt of lightning descended from the sky, destroying the roof before plunging straight down and engulfing everything inside.
Li Xia would not give anyone inside the slightest chance.
Had it been Inuyasha and the others, they might have "politely" waited for someone to open the door and come out, exchanged a few words of explanation, and only fought if they could not reach an agreement.
He was different. Right now, he would not concern himself with all that.
Because as far as he was concerned, any human or demon who appeared in this area deserved to die.
Whoever was inside that little wooden hut deserved to die ten thousand times over.
Thus, before the lightning had faded or the dust had settled, Li Xia bent forward in midair and swung the Fire-Tipped Spear, viciously hurling down another enormous Thunder Ball, two to three meters in diameter, condensed by the Lightning Spear Butt. It pierced through successive waves of sweeping wind pressure and plunged into the billowing dust.
Die.
One, two, three...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
He did not care whether his earlier attacks had killed his opponents. He simply followed Prince Vegeta's example