coobybook Chapter 1246 Yin Shen
Chapter 1246 Yin Shen
In that instant, one figure reacted faster than everyone else!
Jiang Xiaochuan had already secretly prepared his strength. At this moment, he pushed the Bagua Step to its limit, slid between Tang Ran and the terrifying pillar of death light, and raised his palm to strike the pillar of light without hesitation.
"boom!!"
The moment the two made contact, Jiang Xiaochuan's expression changed drastically!
He ultimately underestimated the terrifying power of Hattori Hanzo's desperate attack!
Even though the opponent was already at his last gasp, this ninjutsu, which embodied his life's cultivation and endless death energy, was far beyond what he could currently contend with head-on.
He fought with all his might, and the beam of destruction was only slightly delayed for a moment.
Then it surged forward with even greater ferocity, seemingly about to engulf him and Tang Ran behind him!
"Fuck your mother! How dare you touch Fatty's fiancée?! I'll smash you to pieces, you old bastard!!"
A roar suddenly rang out, and the sixth brother took a step forward, his hands forming a seal in front of his chest with a speed and mysterious trajectory that was extremely disproportionate to his size.
At the same time, a dazzling yellow light suddenly shone from inside his shirt!
A yellow jade talisman, its surface shimmering with a warm luster, suddenly shot out.
The moment this jade talisman appeared, it stirred up the surrounding天地气机 (heaven and earth energy).
Except for the sixth brother, everyone slowed down, and even the wind stopped.
"This is the treasure I saved up for half my life to buy... Today I'm going all in! You old devils, annihilate me!"
The muscles on Lao Liu's face were contorted with extreme pain, but he did not hesitate at all.
He roared and hurled the jade talisman at Hattori Hanzo!
After the jade talisman left his hand, it did not fly straight to the target, but hovered in mid-air, and then suddenly shattered with a "crack"!
In the instant it shattered, it transformed into countless leaping and flashing golden lightning patterns!
These lightning patterns rapidly converged and expanded in the air—
"Buzz — Boom!!!"
A dazzling pillar of lightning, as thick as a bucket, suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
The lightning pillar was entirely purplish-gold in color, with countless tiny electric snakes darting wildly across its surface, making crackling sounds.
The moment the lightning pillar appeared, everyone couldn't help but shudder, a fear stemming from the primal instinct of life against overwhelming power.
Even the aura that had been secretly watching from afar fled at an incredible speed, not daring to linger for even a moment longer!
Hattori Hanzo, whose face was locked in place by the lightning pillar, had his original ferocity and killing intent completely replaced by boundless fear!
Under this overwhelming divine might, his aura was completely suppressed.
Even moving a single finger becomes incredibly difficult, let alone dodging!
He could only watch helplessly as the destructive lightning bolt descended with a speed beyond his imagination!
"No—! This is unacceptable..."
He let out a final, desperate scream before his voice abruptly ceased.
The purple-gold lightning bolts engulfed him with pinpoint accuracy.
Under the extremely powerful and masculine force of thunder, the deathly aura surrounding him, and his resilient physical body...
Everything melted away silently the moment it came into contact with the lightning.
An eerie silence fell over the scene.
Only the heavy breathing of the crowd proved the passage of time.
The sixth man was completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground with a thud, drenched in sweat as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
He stared at the jade talisman reduced to dust, wincing in pain, but then forced a smug smile that was more like a grimace, muttering:
"Damn...it's a bit pricey...but it's fucking awesome!"
The shockwave swept outwards, and amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Hattori Hanzo's body shattered inch by inch under the scorching golden light, turning into a cloud of charred ashes.
Just when everyone thought he had been killed, a faint white light shot out from the ashes and sped off like an arrow toward the outside of the construction site.
"Oh no! It's a Yin spirit!"
Zhao Wuchen's pupils shrank sharply. This soul was as solid as a tangible substance, exuding a faint chilling aura, clearly indicating that it had cultivated to the "Yin God" realm.
He knew very well that if a spirit found a suitable physical body, it could be reborn and resurrected.
"He has already reached the Yin Spirit Realm. If he escapes, he will surely become an even greater threat in the future! He must be eliminated!"
Ignoring the excruciating pain emanating from his own meridians, Zhao Wuchen anxiously pointed at the fleeing Yin spirit and hurriedly warned everyone.
Jiang Xiaochuan's heart tightened, and he darted out instantly.
“Stop!”
A deep voice rang out from all directions, instantly exploding in everyone's ears.
Everyone felt the surrounding air suddenly freeze, becoming thick and heavy.
Ripples spread across the space above, and a figure completely shrouded in deep darkness silently appeared.
He was dressed in a loose black kimono, his face shrouded in a black mist, making it impossible to see his features.
He exuded an unfathomable aura, and just standing there made Jiang Xiaochuan feel a chill.
The dark figure casually raised its withered finger and lightly touched the fleeing white spirit.
Hattori Hanzo's spirit, which was flying away at high speed, seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall, letting out a silent shriek.
Then, as if bound by an invisible chain, it flew back uncontrollably, and was eventually casually taken into a black jade pendant with strange patterns carved in the palm of the shadowy figure.
The jade pendant flashed with a faint light and then returned to calm.
"Who are you?!"
Chen Qishan demanded an explanation in a stern voice.
The shadowy figure slowly turned around, and a calm voice came from within the black mist, "As an ancient Chinese proverb says, 'Do not pursue a desperate enemy.' Since you have already destroyed their physical bodies, why go to such lengths to exterminate them, not even allowing their souls to remain?"
"His hands are stained with the blood of Chinese people; he deserves to die!"
Zhao Wuchen forced himself to stand up, his gaze fixed intently on the dark figure. "...Who exactly are you?"
"My name is Abe Genya, and I am the vice president of the Japanese 'Meitosha'."
The shadowy figure responded calmly.
"...Netherworld Society?"
Zhao Wuchen's expression changed, clearly having heard of this organization's reputation. He laboriously cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to the figure in black, "It is said that your organization keeps a low profile, only emerging when the country is in peril. Why are you standing up for Hattori Hanzo today?"
"It's not for seeking recognition, but simply to fulfill my duty."
Abe Genya said in a calm tone, "Although Hattori Hanzo has committed many evils, he is also the soul of my empire. I have no intention of being your enemy. I just want to take him back to settle a karmic debt."
"...I'm sure none of you will have any objections, right?"
Although his words were questioning, his tone carried a threat, clearly showing his extreme confidence in his own abilities.
Zhao Wuchen exchanged a glance with Chen Qishan and the others, and they all saw the solemnity and unwillingness in each other's eyes.
They knew perfectly well that Abe Genya's strength far exceeded their expectations. If they forced a battle, probably no one present could stop him, and the casualties would be unpredictable.