In this crossover anime, I fight against the supernatural in my everyday world.

He held Onimaru Kunitsuna in one hand, and with just a slight push forward, Nurarihyon's expression changed. He clenched his teeth, disregarding all decorum, and placed his other hand on the hilt of the sword.

Only by wielding the knife with both hands can one barely contend with Ye Xing wielding the knife with one hand.

This is not just a difference in physical fitness, but also a gap in spiritual power between the two.

Yoru even had the leisure to turn to the side and smile at Yotsuya Miko and Futaba Rio not far away.

“The opponent is too strong, I have to go all out, so those small fry are left to you two and Hachiya.”

Rio Futaba and Miko Yotsuya both curled their lip, thinking to themselves, "I don't believe you for a second."

Go all out?

Even though you've used up one-tenth of your strength, you still have to act like you're about to die.

If the enemy were really that strong, would you still have the leisure to chat?

Rio Futaba and Miko Yotsuya understood that Yohoshi wanted to take advantage of their presence to give them more combat experience while ensuring their absolute safety.

"Open your eyes, Hundred Eyes!"

"Tear off your disguise, Bone Woman!"

The Nura Clan yokai were stunned when they saw the true forms of the souls revealed after Yotsuya Miko and Futaba Rio called out the true names of the souls.

Even the Ushioni and Nurarihyon, who had lived for hundreds of years, had never seen such an ability.

Is that... a shikigami?

They don't look alike, and their auras are completely different.

"Never seen this before, have you? First time seeing it? Isn't it interesting?"

Yoruichi's three sarcastic questions made Nurarihyon lose face.

After his body became younger, his mentality also changed. He was no longer as composed as he was in his old age, but rather more like the arrogance and unrestrained spirit of his youth.

"What an arrogant brat."

Nurarihyon flashed past Yoshinori and instantly circled behind her, swinging his long sword Miyakirimaru without hesitation.

"That's it?"

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Ye Xing dodged the opponent's slash by simply turning to the side.

His left hand slowly reached into his robe.

Upon seeing Yoru's action, Nurarihyon immediately raised his long sword to block in front of him, a look of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

What trick?

Iaijutsu? Draw sword technique? Or just a thrusting attack relying solely on explosive power?

Nurarihyon has extensive combat experience. He can predict an enemy's next move from the slightest movements of his shoulders and waist, thus achieving the effect of anticipating their moves.

In his view, after Ye Xing put his left hand into his clothes, he made no preparations before exerting force, and even relaxed his body.

What kind of advanced swordsmanship is this?

Could it be the legendary state of relaxing the body to the extreme, thereby neutralizing all attacks, the highest realm of martial arts, the dissipation of force?

"Old Deng..."

After several thoughts flashed through Nurarihyon's mind, Yohoshi finally extended his left hand from his chest.

What he took out stunned the leader of all demons.

The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Nurarihyon's forehead, and along with the gunshot, Yoruhoshi's soft laughter rang out.

"Times have changed."

"boom!"

After the gunshot, Nurarihyon was still standing in the same spot.

His hands, however, were trembling slightly.

"Ding..."

The bullet casings fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Nurarihyon stared directly at Yoru, his teeth clenched, his expression extremely complicated.

Young man, you're trying to play dirty tricks on me, aren't you?

Who pulls out a pistol when performing an exorcism?!

All fear comes from insufficient firepower.

At this moment, Yoruichi, the number one exorcist in Kyoto, finally fulfilled his dream when he entered Soubu High School.

Who wants to compete with you two in swordsmanship?

I'll go straight for American-style iaido!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Yoruichi gave Nurarihyon no chance to catch his breath, pulling the trigger repeatedly.

Nurarihyon's speed could not possibly be faster than a bullet.

He could only try his best to dodge, trying to avoid being hit or to avoid vital areas.

If it were Nurarihyon in his younger days, he might have really avoided it all.

Unfortunately, although he looks young now, he is old after all.

A bullet pierced Nura Nurarihyon's calf.

He winced slightly in pain, but as the leader of all demons, this minor injury obviously wouldn't have much of an impact on him.

"Um..."

After emptying the magazine, Yoruichi looked at Nurarihyon, whose calf had been pierced, put the pistol into his pocket, and then suddenly stretched out his left hand, speaking in a self-righteous tone.

"Stand there and don't move, wait for me."

As he spoke, under Nurarihyon's complicated gaze, he took out a black-covered notebook from his pocket and also pulled out a ballpoint pen.

After opening his notebook, Ye Xing wrote while muttering to himself.

"Even a powerful demon like the Nurarihyon couldn't defend against close-range pistol fire; its regenerative abilities remain to be proven..."

As he wrote this, Yoruhoshi looked up at Nurarihyon across from him and smiled.

"By the way, do me a favor. How long will it take for you to fully recover from this kind of injury? How is the pain? Let's say the pain of a normal human being shot is 5. Can you express your current level of pain using a number?"

Nurarihyon was completely stumped by the question.

"Why are you asking this?"

"You don't understand this?"

Ye Xing looked at the other person as if they were an idiot and replied matter-of-factly.

"Of course, it's to gather more intelligence and figure out the most efficient, convenient, and safest way to kill monsters like you."

Nurarihyon was completely bewildered.

Wow, you're pretty honest.

Do you think I'm a fool?

Can you tell me that?

"You don't want to talk about it?"

Seeing Nurarihyon's incredibly expressive face, Yohoshi gave a friendly smile.

"Fine, don't tell me then. Even if you did, I wouldn't be able to confirm if it's true. I'll verify it myself."

"Oh, right, I'll show you something interesting."

Upon hearing this, Nurarihyon frowned slightly and gripped the hilt of his sword even tighter with his right hand.

What tricks are they planning to pull this time?

Is he going to pull out a gun again?

Yoruhoshi handed Onimaru Kunitsuna to his left hand, while his right hand was outstretched, palm facing the sky.

A thick cloud of black energy appeared in his hand.

"Let me tell you something, I have a very special ability."

"As long as I know how to make a weapon, I can create it using the power of evil spirits after recalling it in my mind."

As the black mist gradually stretched and took shape, Nurarihyon's pupils contracted in shock.

He no longer had time to ponder just how powerful Night Star's ability was.

Could they be planning to create that thing?

Under Nurarihyon's astonished gaze, the black mist gradually took shape, forming a weapon.

It is a weapon, but not a cold weapon.

Yoruichi tucked Onimaru Kunitsuna into his waistband, cradling the black, smoothly curved, and exquisitely crafted sword in both hands, like a work of art...

Shotgun.

Nurarihyon was completely dumbfounded.

This thing can be made on the spot using so-called evil spirit power?

Why! ?

How do you think you can use supernatural abilities to create such a modern technological weapon?!

The art style is completely different now!!!

"hehe."

Yoruichi nodded in satisfaction, picked up his shotgun, and aimed at Nurarihyon across from him.

"Let me emphasize this again."

"Old Deng, times have changed."