The bearer of ghosts and gods who return the spell

It is strong because of its simplicity.

The moment Souma Josuke appeared, he activated the technique in an instant, but now he was still pierced.

So he subconsciously judged that the opponent happened to be stuck in the weak judgment limit of the spell to launch an attack, and was then converted into a super powerful attack by his own spell.

In this case... could it be that he discovered his magical ability?

No, he just appeared, it's impossible...

"You! How do you know my technique!?"

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and passed out immediately after saying this.

Soma Josuke looked at his opponent who fell to the ground and took back the afterimage Keja.

It's just that he is a little strange, why would he ask such a question?

"Your technique?"

"What is it?"

It's just that the other party can no longer hear Souma Josuke's answer.

"Souma-senpai, you're back! Mr. Gojo..."

Souma Josuke looked up at the tall building next to him and waved his hand, "Japanese knotweed, I'll leave this guy to you for the time being. I have to go up there."

After saying that, he disappeared directly.

.......

On the battlefield on the rooftop, Ino Takuma was completely defeated. He looked at the completely changed man in front of him and cursed in his heart.

What is going on with this guy? Is it a technique like his "Visiting Auspicious Beast"?

No, this is a strength that far exceeds its own strength. Moreover, what the old witch said before coming was probably a person's name.

There is even a Buddhist temple.

Does this surname belong to a famous and powerful person from the Chanyuan family?

Just as he was thinking about it, his opponent had disappeared from his eyes. When he reacted, the huge fist had actually touched his cheek.

"?"

When speed reaches a certain level, it means power. Ino Takuma was already prepared to receive a solid punch, but what was going on with this feeling? There was no real feeling at all...

In fact, not only him, but also the curse master who completed the seance was very strange.

Is it the ability of some kind of auspicious beast that can actually attack through it?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the fist he had passed through was being held.

At some point, a fourth person appeared on the roof of the building where there were only three people.

"If this punch hits, it should be very painful." Soma Josuke grabbed the opponent's wrist and pulled it, completely separating the two.

"You are... Soma Josuke!"

Chapter 192 Fushihei

This is not the first time that Ino Takuma has met Souma Josuke.

I have heard Nanami Kento mention this extremely outstanding junior more than once, so I naturally know him quite well.

"Hibiscus and Fushiguro are down there, Ino-senpai go and join them, leave this place...to me."

"it is good!"

Takuma Ino didn't have any objections and jumped directly from the roof.

He was obviously a younger spellcaster than him, but he felt the same as Nanami Kento, making him unable to say anything in doubt. Moreover, he also knew that this opponent was obviously not something he could deal with.

"Actually, there's no need to bother. After I deal with you, I will go down and kill them all."

"Chanyuan Shi'er" clenched his fists with a ferocious expression, "I've never been so happy as I am now, haha!"

"Grandson, stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly, and then go kill all the other conjurers in Shibuya."

Hearing the two grandsons singing together, Souma Josuke raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you a little overconfident?"

Although he was calm on the surface, he attached great importance to this opponent in his heart.

Soma Josuke was aware of the problem when he used Kaija of Afterimage to virtualize him just now.

This guy's spell power seems to be constantly declining. This terrifying rate of loss almost made Kaija's ability useless just now.

Although the magician's spell is life, this does not mean that this guy is getting weaker.

On the contrary, the sense of crisis coming from Souma Josuke's subconscious was becoming stronger, even surpassing the feeling given to him by the special magic spirits of the real person.

The last time he experienced this level of oppression was when he was fighting Gojo Satoru.

"Old...grandma, who the hell are you giving orders to!"

Fuheisher turned around and looked at the Curse Master sitting aside with an unhappy look on his face.

Just this glance made the latter retreat instantly as if facing a powerful enemy.

what happened!

"I just extracted the 'corporeal information' from Shi'er's corpse in the Zen Yuan."

"Spiritual Exercises" uses drugs as a medium to extract information about the body and soul from the human body.

The former is used to transform oneself into a ghostly body to complete various lurking or assassination operations. Of course, one can also obtain the body of a powerful spellcaster to use the opponent's spells.

The latter obtains the other party's memory through the soul, and is mostly used to steal information and intelligence.

But she would never use these two abilities at the same time, especially when using the body of a strong person.

Each of those guys are powerful, and their souls are naturally extremely terrifying. If they are not careful, they will completely go berserk and devour the souls of the people who have been spirited.

But now, she clearly has no intention of extracting the soul...

"Ah, that's it, extracting information from the body..." Fuheishier gently scratched his cheek, "I don't know the specific situation, but if it's the body, this guy can There’s no way to control it.”

"Impossible! Losing the soul to the body? Stop joking!"

She didn't know whether it was because she couldn't accept the fact that her grandson's soul had been destroyed, or because her common sense had been overturned. She had lost her previous calmness.

"But, no matter what, I still have to thank you for allowing me to come back here. So, I will help you do what you just said about killing all the other magicians."

"You are also a magician."

"Besides, my last name is no longer Zenyuan."

Zen monastery......

Soma Josuke watched this scene quietly. This guy reminded him of Zenyuan Maki, only more powerful than Zenyuan Maki.

At this time, the spell power on his body had been completely drained away, even more completely than Zenyuan Maki's.

"It's the same type of heaven and curse!"

Hearing Soma Josuke's voice, Fushiguro turned around.

"Ah, I don't know how long I haven't heard this word."

"So, Conjurer, are you ready?"

"Well, I have to save someone now, why not..."

Before he finished speaking, Fuheisher had already appeared in front of him.

"boom--"

The roar came, and the strong impact separated Kazan of the Soul of the Blade and Zenyuan Shi'er.

"It's a pretty good power, and it seems to have the ability to deal with curses." Fuheishi'er waved his hand, with a relaxed expression, "Is it a shikigami user, or is it a technique similar to the magic spell?"

In this confrontation, the two seemed to be evenly matched, but Soma Josuke not only used the kazan shikigami of the sword soul, but also the erosion of the common force.

Although it is not yet certain what the Shikigami's newly acquired abilities are, the previous abilities still exist.

This punch greatly weakened Fushiki's curse resistance, and then tied it with Kazan's "Duo". If it were a single shikigami, I don't know what the result would be.

But Souma Josuke doesn't care about this, "If you know the magic of magic, then you must know Xia Youjie, then Gojo Satoru..."

Just when he mentioned Gojo Satoru, Fushikiji had already pressed forward again, "I don't want to hear that guy's name."

Kazan once again blocked Fushiki Shiji's attack, and the two fought together. From Kazan's feeling, Soma Josuke knew that his shikigami was enjoying the current battle.

But over there at Pulimeng...

"benefit?"

For some reason, the name was conveyed to him by Pulmon of Corrosion.

Soma Josuke's voice was very soft, but in this quiet attic, the sound could travel far, and it was especially harsh for Fushiguro Shirley, who had extremely powerful senses.

"What did you just say?"

The cold voice sounded like a reminder beside Souma Josuke, and the huge murderous aura that leaked out rushed towards his face, making people feel breathless.

But it was this out-of-control murderous intent that allowed Soma Josuke to sense Fushiguro Shiji's movements in advance.

"Death Tombstone!"

After using ghost shadow to dodge the fatal blow, he instantly released another ability.

The cursed black stone tablets kept falling, blocking all Fushiguro's forward routes... except for the one directly above Soma Josuke.

So he happened to be there.

What greeted him was the sharp sword light thrown out by Souma Josuke in advance.

The seven swords attached to the soul of the seven kinds of ghosts and gods penetrated Fushiguro Shiji's body without any hindrance, and Soma Josuke himself was blasted into the building with huge force until it penetrated ten times. It stopped after a few floors.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...Eh? It doesn't hurt at all!"

Souma Josuke suddenly saw the black shadows surrounding him, and he was immediately shaken.

Reversal of Kaija's shadow ability!