Chapter 959 – Nine Blades in One
”Your current body may not be able to withstand the power of nine blades.”
Gu Yue Yu Gui frowned slightly and spoke seriously, “An ordinary person’s bloodline can’t harness the nine baneful swords, let alone the fact that you’ve been seriously injured right now ……”
”How do you know if you don’t try?”
Amamiya Haruhide spoke indifferently, that palm full of blood, grabbed a long purple sword from the wooden box, and stabbed it, along with its sheath, into the pool of blood at his feet.
”One of the Nine Blades of Banezu, [Wataru].”
Amamiya Haruhide muttered, and took out the long, spectral-colored blade that he had just acquired and stabbed it into the earth again.
”Second of the Nine Blades of Banezu, [Burial Mountain].”
As the second Banezu blade melted into the pool of blood, the two Banezu blades trembled slightly as if they had formed some sort of echo through the blood!
Purple and ethereal shimmering light, flowing into the pool of blood, intertwined and hooked together, a mysterious aura emanating out.
”Brother Amamiya this is ……”
Yuzurina stood to the side, staring blankly at Amamiya Haruhide’s movements, her face filled with bewilderment.
”He’s using himself as a medium to invoke the Nine Blades in Unity.” Furuki Yuuki slowly spoke, “The auras of the nine banezu swords are independent of each other, and only by using blood as a guide and flesh as a furnace can they be hooked together ……
In the words of when we forged the Banezu Swords back then, he is making a sacrifice.”
”Sacrifice?” Hoshimi Shota’s face changed slightly, “He will die?”
”Is it so easy to create a divine weapon? I don’t know how many lives have been piled up just to create this Woeful Tsu Nine Blades, and now that the nine blades are united, they also need lives as a medium.” Gu Yue Yu Gui paused, but still said.
”But even if it is a sacrifice …… not just anyone can be it.”
Furuki Yuuki turned his head, looked at the red-clothed figure that was fighting with the Corpse God, and then lowered his head, looked at Yuzuri-nai beside him, and his eyes were filled with complexity.
Yuzurina froze.
Then, as if she understood something, she pursed her lips slightly.
”Banezu Nine Blades No. 5, [Black Rope].”
Amamiya Haruhide took out the third Banezu Blade from the wooden box and inserted it into the pool of blood.
A streak of black light surged into the pool of blood, hooking up with the other two Banezu Swords, Amamiya Haruhide’s figure swayed, his face growing a few shades paler.
He stood still for a few seconds to slow down, but still darted out the remaining two Banezu swords in the wooden box and violently plunged them into the earth.
”Bane Tsu Nine Blades No. 6, [Enchanted Pupil].”
”Bane Tsu Nine Blades No. 8, [Inferno Sparrow].”
Connecting the integration of the two banezu swords, the pool of blood that made the ancient waves unperturbed suddenly rippled, a gold and a red light surged into Amamiya Haruhide’s body, and he violently spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body swayed and half-kneeled down to the ground.
He lowered his head, his face covered in bean-sized beads of sweat as he panted heavily.
The weight of the five Banezu swords had completely crushed his bloodline …… For an ordinary person like him, being able to hold on to this point was purely relying on his will to support him.
However, whether he admitted it or not, his physical body was on the verge of its limit.
He clenched his teeth and stubbornly stood in the pool of blood behind the five Banezu swords, his eyes filled with unwillingness, he still firmly reached out his hand, wanting to grab the long sword at his waist.
Right at that moment, a palm, gently grabbed the sheath of the [Rain Avalanche] blade.
Amamiya Haruhide froze and turned his head to look.
Only to see the petite Yuzurina, stepping on her wooden clogs, standing quietly in the middle of a pool of blood, rainwater dripping down her wet black hair, dripping down on top of her old kimono with cherry blossoms on a black background.
In her right hand, she was tightly clutching the sheath of the [Rain Avalanche].
”Yuzuri ……”
”Brother Amamiya, let me do it.” Yuzuri Nai smiled faintly, “You’re just an ordinary person with no king’s blood, you can’t carry so many Woeful Tsu Swords …… It’s destined to be our Yuzuri family’s duty.”
Although Gu Yue Yu Gui did not say it explicitly, the glance he just gave was already conveying some kind of message …… And Yuzurina was smart.
Ordinary people’s bloodline could not carry the power of the nine baneful swords, and the implication was that only the king’s blood could do it.
After the death of Yuzuru Ri Kurosetsu, the only people in the entire “human circle” who possessed the king’s blood were his sister Yuzuru Ri Nai and his younger brother Yuzuru Ri Takibai.
Although Yuzuri Nai’s king’s blood was hidden, hidden king’s blood was still king’s blood.
That is to say, want to save this “human circle”, she and Yuzuri Takubai, must have a person to become the sacrifice of the bane of the Jin sword, and Yuzuri Nai heart is very clear, if Yuzuri Takubai is here, he will be unhesitatingly go to be the sacrifice ……
And she didn’t want her brother to become a sacrifice.
Amamiya Haruhide looked deeply at her and firmly shook his head, “Your siblings are both too young …… don’t need the king’s blood, I can do it too.”
He stretched out his hand and was about to pull out the hilt of the [Rain Avalanche], but Yuzurina’s palm clamped it down with a deadly grip, without the slightest intention of letting go.
Amamiya Haruhide’s brows furrowed.
Clank-!
The soft chant of the blade coming out of its sheath resounded.
Only, the one that came out of its sheath was not [Rain Avalanche], but [Thousand Cranes].
”I’m sorry, Amamiya brother.” Yuzurina stood in the middle of the sky filled with paper cranes and smiled apologetically, “Although I am the Banezu Blade Master, I have not been able to help much, I am not as powerful as you are, I am not as aware as Takeru Shiranui, this should be the only thing I can do for you guys ……
Perhaps this is where I was destined to be.”
Her forceful tug directly ripped the [Rain Avalanche] from Amamiya Haruhide’s waist, and the roiling paper cranes swirled to his surroundings, rolling him directly into the sky, turning it into a piece of paper crane cage, sealing him inside.
”You can’t ……”
The severely injured Amamiya Haruhide was unable to escape from the [Thousand Cranes] without [Rain Avalanche], and just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, a few paper cranes unfolded into seals, locking his mouth.
At the same time, the rest of the paper cranes also swept past the waist of Hoshimi Shota and Furuhara Ryoki, and with a light peck from their beaks, they snatched the other two swords as well.
The snow-white paper cranes flew through the air with the two Banezu swords in their mouths, and in their center, a petite figure raised her head, glanced at the red-clad figures fighting and slugging it out in the distance, and slowly closed her eyes.
She slashed her palm, crimson blood flowing down her fingertips into a pool of blood, as her blood poured in, the five Banezu swords that had been stuck in the ground, once again brightened up, various colors of light and shadow intertwined in the blood, eventually converging in her body.
Yuzurina raised the long dark blue blade in her hand and thrust it heavily into the pool of blood.
”Four of the Nine Blades of Banezu, [Rain Avalanche].”
After Yuzurina stabbed this blade, she reached out to the sky and fluttering paper cranes dropped a long vermillion-red blade that landed in her hand.
”Brother Shota, after the Banezu Nine Blades are united, sister Muji will also get rid of her blade and regain her freedom, and then …… you will be able to be together all the time.”
She smiled faintly at Hoshimi Shota in the distance.
The long, vermillion-red blade, stabbed into the pool of blood.
”Seventh of the Nine Blades of Banezu, [Muji].”