One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

They silently took two steps back into the shadows.

"The one wearing a straw hat."

Zhang Tianyi didn't even turn his head; his gaze remained fixed on Hemo Shinsuke, but he spoke to the man in the straw raincoat:

"They're guiding outsiders, undermining their own company—they're quite shrewd at this. Which side are they on?"

The man in the straw raincoat did not respond.

He knew the Taoist priest's background very well.

As Zhang Tianyi landed, the man in the straw raincoat keenly sensed something was amiss.

The Taoist priest was breathing heavily.

The originally restrained and harmonious Taoist Qi was now unusually scattered.

"He's almost at his limit."

The man in the straw raincoat made his decision in his heart.

After a series of long-distance raids lasting half a month, coupled with non-stop fighting, even an iron body can't withstand it.

The man in the straw raincoat remained silent.

He simply tucked his hand into his sleeve and silently pinched an earth-遁 talisman.

He had no intention of fighting to the death with these Japanese.

"Go! He's all alone! Kill him!"

Knowing he couldn't escape today, Kamo Shinsuke raised his wooden staff and roared.

The remaining five Onmyoji immediately dispersed.

They held talismans in their hands, and various colorful shikigami lights shone in the rainy night.

"You're still using the same old tricks."

Zhang Tianyi sighed and rubbed his temples wearily.

A flash of lightning.

Zhang Tianyi lightly touched the ground with his feet, and his figure glided into the encirclement of the group like a falling leaf.

He simply sidestepped to avoid a dog that pounced on him.

He then casually poked an Onmyoji in the back of the chest with his finger.

"laugh."

The lightning bolt pierced through the flesh instantly, destroying the victim's heart.

The Onmyoji didn't even utter a sound before collapsing straight into the mud.

the second.

The third.

Zhang Tianyi's movements were very slow, and you could even see a noticeable sluggishness.

But every time he made a move, he was reaping lives.

"Monster...you monster..."

As Kamo Shinsuke watched his men fall like wheat being harvested, his mental defenses completely crumbled.

He swung his wooden cane and haphazardly struck Zhang Tianyi.

Zhang Tianyi tilted his head to dodge the wooden cane and reached out to grab He Mao Xinjie's wrist.

"I can't be bothered with your bullshit plan."

Zhang Tianyi looked at him, her voice revealing a hint of weakness that she couldn't hide.

"But you shouldn't have used those children as some kind of bullshit bodies."

Click.

The sound of a wrist breaking rang out.

Shinsuke Kamo screamed, but the sound was quickly choked in his throat.

Because Zhang Tianyi's other hand had already gripped his throat.

"In my next life, I hope to be a good person."

Lightning flashed through his fingertips, ending the sinful life of this Onmyoji captain.

Zhang Tianyi released his grip, letting the corpse fall to his feet.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the man in the straw raincoat had been standing.

It was completely empty.

Only half a footprint remained, stuck in the mud.

"They run pretty fast."

Zhang Tianyi twitched the corner of his mouth but didn't chase after him.

He knows his current physical condition best.

"cough……"

A suppressed cough was heard.

Zhang Tianyi covered her mouth.

Warm blood seeped out from between his fingers.

It dripped onto the muddy ground mixed with rainwater.

It's not just blood.

He clearly felt that the two forces within his body had finally lost their balance completely.

In the dantian.

The pure golden light belonging to the Celestial Master's Mansion was being mercilessly torn apart and devoured by a violent blue-white lightning bolt.

The foundation of cultivating both body and mind.

The market collapsed because of severe overspending over the past two weeks.

"What the hell is wrong with me?"

Zhang Tianyi looked at his slightly trembling hands, the skin on the back of his hands constantly cracking.

This time, however, it was impossible to stop.

"Master was right... This really can't be suppressed by just reciting a few scriptures."

The rain is getting heavier.

Zhang Tianyi felt his vision begin to blur, and the sound of rain in his ears gradually turned into a buzzing sound.

He staggered a couple of steps and walked to a large tree.

Leaning against the rough tree trunk, he slowly slid down to sit.

"so tired……"

"I really want to eat that big guy's roast chicken..."

Zhang Tianyi tilted her head back, letting the cold rain lash her face.

The blue and white lightning within his body finally broke free of its restraints.

Zhang Tianyi closed her eyes.

Consciousness plunged into an unfathomable darkness.

Only the endless autumn rain continues to tirelessly wash over this remote mountain.

Chapter 426 The Moon Walks, I Walk Too: A Nursery Rhyme in the Rainy Night

The cold autumn rain fell incessantly in the mountains of Sichuan.

In the mountain valley.

The corpses lying haphazardly had turned white from being soaked in mud and water.

And on the edge of this mess, under that old banyan tree.

The water around the unconscious Zhang Tianyi was strangely pushed aside.

Electric arcs continued to seep out from his cracked skin.

Nature is the most perceptive.

Poisonous insects in the surrounding grass, birds in the trees, and even wild boars foraging for food.

They all felt that aura of destruction.

Following their instincts, the birds and beasts fled the mountain without looking back.

The entire forest was deathly silent, with only the monotonous sound of rain remaining.

"rustle……"

Right here, in a place even wild beasts avoid.

The sound of footsteps crunching through the dry branches and fallen leaves came from the thick rain.

A pair of delicate cloth shoes stepped into the muddy ground, which was scorched black by lightning.

The person who came was a girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old.

She was wearing a clean printed cotton shirt with a slightly oversized raincoat draped over it.

The collar was stitched neatly and finely, and a simple, antique-style silver longevity lock hung around the neck.

I can tell.

Her family raised her very carefully; she was a girl who was cherished and raised with love.