novelonline Chapter 2614 Of course it's because my name is Seimei!
Chapter 2614 Of course it's because my name is Seimei!
Chapter 2614 Of course it's because my name is Seimei!
"I see."
"Are they blinded by empty promises and jealousy?"
Ketsuno Seimei slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers outstretched, towards where Doman was.
"Then, Daoman."
His voice remained calm, yet it seemed to carry immense weight, clearly penetrating every corner of the battlefield.
"It's time for you to see for yourself the insurmountable gap between us."
Stop pretending!
Mirino Dōman's roar was twisted by extreme jealousy and anger.
His scarlet eyes were fixed on the god-like figure atop the pavilion, bathed in a deep blue light.
A frenzied crimson spiritual pressure erupted around him like flames.
"I'm no weaker than you!"
With a roar, Daoman suddenly raised his right hand, his thumb clenched tightly in his palm, his index and middle fingers joined together like a sword.
He swung his sword rapidly in the air in front of him, leaving only afterimages.
Each stroke drew upon a dense, dark red spiritual energy, leaving scorching trails in the air resembling burn marks.
"Lin! Bing! Dou! Zhe! Jie! Zhen! Lie! Zai! Qian!"
He chanted the supreme nine-character mantra of Yin and Yang in a hoarse voice.
Each syllable seemed to carry the weight of blood and fire, vibrating so loudly that the air around the mouth hummed, vaguely forming visible vibrational ripples.
As the last 'forward' rang out.
Doman suddenly thrust his two fingers together towards Keino Seimei.
"Curse Killing Secret Technique: Military Victory Secret Curse!"
【boom----】
In an instant, an unprecedented spiritual energy, filled with a destructive and furious will, transformed into a mighty torrent and erupted fiercely from his entire body.
The crimson light instantly dyed half of the scene red.
It swept forward with the power to crush everything and curse living beings.
Wherever it passed, the air boiled, and pebbles and vegetation turned to dust.
Faced with this offensive that could change the very light and shadow, Ketsuno Seimei at the top of the pavilion remained as still as a deep pool or ancient well.
He didn't even recite any incantations.
Simply raise your right hand, and your index and middle fingers will naturally come together.
It moves with a seemingly slow, yet profoundly mysterious speed, gracefully gliding in front of you.
The light flowing from the fingertips is a purer, cleaner, and more refined ethereal blue.
In the blink of an eye, it formed the trajectory of a pentagram.
Until the very last stroke is completed.
Ketsuno Seimei's clear and powerful voice rang out: "Sealing Technique: Reflecting Curses."
The moment the words fell.
An indescribable surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body.
The azure light, imbued with the yin-yang essence of 'invulnerability to all laws' and 'reversal of all curses,' directly confronted Dao Man's crimson curse.
【Boom! 】
Red and blue, destruction and protection, curse and purification.
Two terrifying spiritual energies, completely opposite in nature yet equally powerful and unparalleled.
They collided head-on in the park in front of the Bridge of Bliss, without any fancy embellishments!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Then, a chaotic flow of spiritual energy, mixed with scarlet and dark blue hues, appeared.
Like a shattered galaxy, it swept wildly outward from the center of the collision.
The deafening roar is no longer just a physical sound.
It is not a shock that directly affects the soul.
The thick bluestone slabs on the ground cracked and collapsed layer by layer, like crispy biscuits.
The terrifying aftershocks of spiritual energy spread wildly in a ring-like pattern in all directions.
Samurai, ninjas, onmyoji, and shikigami were all around, unable to dodge in time.
Whether friend or foe, they were all violently swept away like fallen leaves in a raging wind.
Amidst the rising and falling screams, he coughed up blood and fainted on the spot.
Those bizarre and wonderful shikigami fared even worse, turning to ashes in the raging spiritual energy.
Even Fujibayashi Kaimon, who always prided himself on his physical strength and dominated the battlefield.
Faced with this clash of spiritual power that transcends mortal imagination, they had no choice but to cross their arms to protect themselves.
He was forced to push out more than ten meters of deep furrows dug out beneath his feet.
His fierce face was already filled with horror.
His trembling eyes were fixed on the scene of intertwined red and blue light in front of him.
"I won't lose!"
A hoarse roar suddenly came from the center of the chaotic spiritual energy flow.
However, the crimson spiritual power could hardly penetrate any further due to the obstruction of the azure barrier.
"it's useless."
Ketsuno Seimei's calm voice, tinged with a hint of pity, cut through the raging torrent of spiritual energy.
“You can’t beat me with the power of jealousy and desire alone.”
The voice just fell.
He opened his two fingers, which had been pressed together, into a palm.
It's as if a crucial valve has been opened, or as if a tsunami accumulating beneath the surface has found an outlet.
The azure spiritual energy barrier suddenly receded for a moment.
Then, with even greater and more solid power, it surged back with a deafening roar.
"what?"
Michimitsu Michino's incredulous exclamation abruptly ceased.
He used a secret curse technique, the Military Victory Curse, to concentrate all his mind and spiritual power.
Under the backlash of the sealing technique's reverse curse, it completely dissipated like waves crashing against a reef.
"puff----"
Daoman was immediately struck as if by a heavy blow.
He was sent flying backward uncontrollably.
The blood that spurted from his mouth instantly turned into a blood mist amidst the chaotic flow of spiritual energy.
He barely managed to complete a clumsy somersault in the air, his feet landing heavily on the ground, and then he stumbled back seven or eight steps.
Each step left deep footprints on the ground, barely allowing him to regain his balance.
At this moment, Dōman was disheveled, his hunting robe was torn, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth.
His face no longer held any trace of the arrogance and ferocity he had shown before.
"No, it's impossible."
Daoman immediately gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised two fingers of his right hand.
"Immovable King Fire Realm Mantra!"
He roared as he mobilized all his remaining spiritual power.
There were hundreds more crimson talismans, seemingly burning with inextinguishable karmic flames.
It appears to float and circulate around the body.
"Seimei, let these countless flames burn you to ashes!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ketsuno Seimei immediately responded:
"Doman, don't lie about the numbers."
"A mere one hundred and three talismans, even if rounded up, are far from being countless."
"By the way, I have 1,562 of them here, which is still far from countless."
Seimei Kiyono raised his right arm high.
behind him.
A deep blue aura spread out like a gushing spring.
One, ten, a hundred, and even thousands of talismans shimmering with pure blue light.
It was as if it was rapidly condensed, materialized, and spread out by an invisible hand.
They were densely packed, layer upon layer, as orderly as an army awaiting inspection.
Each talisman's patterns emanated a deep blue light.
It contained a far more powerful spiritual energy fluctuation than the crimson talisman opposite.
It was an overwhelming contrast in scale to the more than one hundred red talismans.
Mirino Dōman faced this spectacular sight of 'a thousand symbols suspended in mid-air'.
The ferocious grin, madness, and confidence on his face instantly froze into incomprehensible horror.
He gazed at the wall of runes that almost filled his entire field of vision.
His lips trembled violently and involuntarily, and his eyes bulged as if he were seeing a terrifying nightmare.
"No, it's impossible."
Michiman Michiro staggered backward, his voice already hoarse and distorted, filled with a sense of collapse as if his cognition had been completely crushed.
"This is impossible!"
"How could you be so strong!"
These roars were nothing but resentment and despair.
Yet, under the silent pressure of a thousand blue talismans, they appeared so pale and powerless.
Yoshino Seimei replied indifferently, "Of course it's because my name is Seimei, Doman."
He remained standing atop the pavilion, the thousands of blue talismans behind him flowing silently.
It was as if a god looked down upon the struggle of the 'Black Onmyoji' below.
(End of this chapter)