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Because of these fragments, their mentality is not very stable, they cannot withstand pressure, and they can break down with just a few words.

Clearly, this malevolent spirit is a prime example of this.

"Oh no!" Yu Chuanlan's expression changed within the circle.

How could she not notice that the Yin energy on the malevolent spirit, stimulated by the incident, suddenly began to surge wildly, reaching an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time?

Within the magic array, the Buddhist light that had been suppressing the malevolent spirit began to succumb to the erosion of the Yin energy, emitting a hissing sound as it broke apart one after another.

Upon seeing this, Yu Chuanlan quickly waved his staff, and the golden ring on it jingled loudly.

More Buddhist light gathered above the head of the malevolent spirit, transforming into an illusory golden bell that fell and enveloped the malevolent spirit.

After going berserk, the ferocious spirit's face became even more ferocious, and it was no longer recognizable as human.

He transformed from a thin, middle-aged driver into a bloated, deformed monster.

It was fierce and enraged, with bone spurs protruding from its skin, a testament to its destructive nature.

You always talk about the Western Paradise.

"Why weren't you the ones who went!"

With a series of roars, a chilling wind raged.

The dim, eerie wind forced Yuukawa Arashi to raise her hand to protect her eyes, causing the prayer beads on her wrist to tremble.

Once everything had calmed down, Yu Chuanlan lowered her hand, and immediately felt a sense of foreboding.

On the highway, the incense ash that had been scattered earlier was blown away completely by this gust of cold wind.

The evil spirit realized that the obstacle in front of it had disappeared, and immediately let out a triumphant laugh.

"Hehehehe, off we go driving!"

Realizing the situation was getting serious, Yuukawa Arashi immediately called for help, turning her head and shouting.

"Shiraki-kun, let's work together. I'll distract it—"

Before she could finish speaking, Xiong Nianling suddenly punched the road in front of Yu Chuanlan. Gravel and dust exploded up, and Yu Chuanlan was caught off guard. She was blown away by the shockwave and fell to the ground.

Before she could even stand up, she saw the fierce spirit rushing straight towards her.

He swung his fists, each the size of a clay pot, with ferocious power, displaying the posture of an old boxing master.

The next punch was about to land on her.

Behind him, Shiramu Shun stood up with a cold expression and patted his butt.

在下

I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

But clearly, given his distance from Yuukawa Arashi, it was too late for him to get there and provide support.

Since there's no way to support teammates—

Then we'll have to find a way to eliminate the enemy.

In that case, the only option is to use the Crescent Palm, which he had improved during his spare time.

Thinking of this, Shiramu Jun flexed his fingers and, at the same time, kindly gave some advice.

"Hanakawa-san, lie down properly, I'm about to make my move!"

Despite being several meters apart, Bai Mujun calmly raised his hand and aimed at Xiong Nianling's figure.

Gently push your palm forward.

Crescent Palm - Ranged Attack!

boom!

A gentle light shone forth.

In an instant—

A thick beam of light shot forward, obscuring the grotesque face of the malevolent spirit and engulfing the two of them.

Bathed in this light that was full of revival, brightness, and the kind of light that made people feel good, Yu Chuanlan felt that the magic power she had been lacking was rapidly recovering, and the fatigue from the exorcism was swept away.

This comfortable feeling made her hum softly and close her eyes.

The next second, when I opened my eyes again—

The enormous figure of the ferocious spirit before him

No more.

???

If it weren't for the numerous potholes all over the ground, Yu Chuanlan would have felt like she was in a dream.

She stared blankly as Bai Mujun walked to her side, silently clasped his hands in front of the ashes scattered on the ground.

He had an expression that said he hoped the ghost was alright.

Shiramu Jun did feel a little regretful.

Because the crescent-shaped palm was too bright, the expression on the malevolent spirit's face could not be clearly seen.

However, it is likely that he had a "peaceful smile, a kind expression, a profound understanding, and waved goodbye to everyone before leaving."

After reciting the prayer once, Shiramu Jun smiled and put his palms back into his bag.

Yes, I certainly felt the joy of your exorcism.

Hanekawa Arashi remained in a duck-sitting position on the ground, staring blankly at Shiraki Shun.

After a long pause, he finally managed to speak with difficulty: "Shiraki-kun, what is this?"

Shiramu Jun looked at her in surprise.

What do you mean by "what is this?"

Didn't you say we'd go together?

Was he just pretending to be modest, actually to create a suspenseful atmosphere, and holding back his trump card?

Were we fooled?

Hane looked at the silent Shiraki Shun and couldn't help but stretch out a hand, make a palm, and imitate Shiraki Shun's posture from before, pushing forward.

Of course, nothing happened.

"Shiraki-kun, what kind of move is this?"

Oh, so that's what you meant.

Shiraki Shun smiled and said, "Hikawa-san, you flatter me. It's just an ordinary exorcism palm technique. I call it the Crescent Palm."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you. It's actually not difficult—"

No, that's not necessary.

Yuukawa Arashi stood up unsteadily.

I straightened the hem of my cassock.

He picked up the Zen staff that had fallen to the side.

I felt a little disoriented, like I was dreaming.

Since it can be solved with a single palm strike—

What was the purpose of reciting scriptures for more than four hours just now?

Just as the malevolent spirit was confirmed to have been exorcised, Yuukawa Arashi's phone beeped.

"Verified, Yu Chuanlan, a subordinate of Leiming Temple, has completed a B-level exorcism. Exorcism value +10."

Upon seeing this line of text, Yu Chuanlan felt a chill run down her spine.

Judging solely from the strength of the malevolent spirit when she first fought her, it was only mid-level among C-grade supernatural beings. Unexpectedly, it swelled to B-grade strength in a short period of time.

Although they will fall into a weakened state afterward, most exorcists probably won't survive this period and will become bait for the malevolent spirits.

This is also one of the dangers of exorcism.

The supernatural cannot be judged by common sense. It can go mad or ascend to heaven at will, and it doesn't play any of those fancy tricks with you.

If Shiraki-kun hadn't been here, things probably wouldn't have ended so easily tonight.

Thinking of this, she waved to Shiramu Jun.

"Shiraki-kun, this supernatural entity has been classified as a B-level."

"Is this one also considered B-grade?"

Hearing Hanekawa Arashi's words, Shiraki Shun was also a little surprised.

This malevolent spirit is far inferior to the previous ghost mother.

too weak.

If the malevolent spirit is worth 500,000 yen, then the female demon must be worth at least 700,000 to 800,000 yen.

But both of them turned out to be B-level supernatural phenomena.

He couldn't help but feel a little curious about this ranking system.

"Hanakawa-san, how are these paranormal ratings determined?"

"I'm not sure about the specifics either, but I think there should be someone in the Exorcism Alliance who's in charge of it," Yu Chuanlan replied hesitantly.

"However, I once heard a saying that when we exorcise ghosts, there are gods and Buddhas watching from heaven, and these commission levels are their doing."

"Isn't it amazing when you think about it this way?" Yu Chuan looked up at the night sky, her bright eyes reflecting the stars.

If there really are countless gods and Buddhas watching over me...

How wonderful that would be!

Yuukawa Arashi couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

Shiraki Jun pondered the meaning of Hanekawa Arashi's words.

So, while he was painstakingly performing the exorcism, many gods and Buddhas were watching from heaven?