Zongman: My Junior Sister is Kikyo

Chapter 9

Zishan, the sacred temple.

When Lu Li returned to this sacred mountain that was covered in mist all year round, it was already a day later.

"It's too dangerous."

Staying in a dark and humid environment for a long time can easily make people feel depressed, but Lu Li who came back here will only feel an unprecedented relaxation - compared to this Zishan Mountain, the Edo City filled with evil spirits and death is the real hell on earth.

He came back without stopping just to avoid being involved in those things that were troublesome even if he thought about them with his toes.

Kikyo also came back with him.

The new things he saw in Edo City opened the eyes of the little witch. Whether it was the delicious tofu grilled or the majestic Onmyoji team, they all shocked her soul. Thinking back to this day, she still feels a little unsatisfied.

She has begun to look forward to the next journey.

But at the same time, the little witch also knew that her strength was still a little weak, and it was obviously not suitable for her to go down the mountain again in a short time.

One of the most obvious evidence is that when facing the monster standing on the bridge. Before she could react at all, Lu Li had already rushed up and killed it.

"really"

"Compared to my senior brother, I am still far behind."

Kikyo suddenly felt ashamed.

She clenched her fists and vowed to be more vigilant in the future and never let the monster slip away under her nose again.

However——

"No"

"I didn't kill her"

"Eh?"

……

In the main hall of the Azusa Temple,

Lu Li looked at the Zanpakutō in his hand with a serious expression.

——In fact, Lu Li had already felt it the moment he"killed" the monster.

At that time, it seemed that something had drilled into the sword.

Or, it was absorbed by the Zanpakuto.

Later, as time passed. This feeling not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

Even without the detection of spiritual pressure, just through the connection between himself and the Zanpakuto. Lu Li could feel that there seemed to be something more on the sword.

This is actually not a good thing.

As we all know, the Zanpakuto is a weapon built based on the soul of the god of death itself. The connection between man and sword is close and cannot accommodate a third party.

But now, in this connection that should have been simple, there is a hint of"noise"."

"No, that's not right."

"This is not noise"

"This is... the will of the sword."

Soon, Lu Li realized.

That monster that was so weak that it couldn't even take his attack, couldn't possibly have any effect on this Zanpakuto.

If there was any effect, it was the effect of this sword on that monster, and it was the Zanpakuto's own choice.

"What is it trying to tell me?"

"What do you want me to do now?"

Holding the hilt of his Zanpakutō, Lu Li closed his eyes.

——Legend has it that the god of death can communicate with the Zanpakuto.

But Lu Li couldn't hear any sound.

He just tried to give up thinking and tried to act on instinct, or the will of the sword.

""Chop."

He"heard" that voice.

The knife was telling him to chop.

Cut that thing out.

"But what is 'that thing'?"

……

Lu Li stood in place, maintaining the posture of drawing his sword, but the sword never came out of the sheath.

Time seemed to stand still.

As if sensing something, Kikyo held her breath and focused, watching Lu Li's every move intently.

She suddenly saw a large amount of purple light blooming from Lu Li's body.

But these purple lights were by no means the"purification power" she was familiar with.

This was a black and blood-colored light. It was ominous, a curse, and despair.

These lights were released from Lu Li's body, and were all absorbed by the sword in his hand.

The originally ordinary-shaped sword began to change its appearance.

It became bigger and longer.

The purple light covered the sword, as if it was the embodiment of all the cursed things in the world.

No, there is no need for"as if".

It is the embodiment of all the ominous things in the world.

"It turned out to be... this sword?"

The god of death, who already knew the true name of the Zanpakutō, opened his eyes.

He wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

In this era of rampant demons, he couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to have such a Zanpakutō.

But... things had come to this point, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, he could only accept it with pleasure and call out the true name of the sword:

"The beginning"

"Wreak havoc on the world, you ghosts!"

……

That had never happened before.

In this sacred Zishan, in this sacred temple that could not tolerate any defilement.

But it really happened, right in front of Kikyo's eyes.

She saw Lu Li gently swing the blade, and then saw a black and purple aura emanating from the blade.

The aura condensed in the air, formed a solid, and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's the monster from before!"

Kikyo was shocked.

She almost subconsciously picked up a handful of talismans and was about to cast them at the monster.

But Lu Li stopped her.

"Don't do it"

"She is still useful."

Listening to Lu Li's words, and then looking at the thinly dressed female demon lying on the ground, the suspicious little witch couldn't help but mutter in her heart - has her senior brother been seduced by this female demon? Is it useful? What's the use?

What can she be useful for?

——The little witch was a little unhappy.

But soon, when a golden light emerged from Lu Li's fingertips, Kikyo knew she was wrong. She was totally wrong.

"I'm sorry."

Kikyo apologized silently in her heart.

But the person she apologized to was not Lu Li, but the female monster who was half lying on the ground, looking around with a confused look, obviously not knowing what had happened, let alone what was about to happen.

"I shouldn't have listened to my senior brother, I should have killed you directly."

Seeing the excited and eager expression on Lu Li's face, Kikyo was obviously a little scared.

——But it's too late

"The fourth way of binding: this rope"

"The Ninth Way of Binding: Strike"

"The Ninth Way of Binding: Collapse of the Wheel"

"Breaking the Way 1: Strike"

"Hey, can’t you hold on any longer?"

"It's okay, I'll reply, you take a rest first, we'll come back later"

"The Fourth Way of Breaking: White Thunder"

"……"

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