I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

"Oh, it's so frustrating, but I can't give up. It's so infuriating."

Xinghan found that although the noises were very noisy, they had no effect other than disturbing his mind a little.

Instead, it was those light bodies that Xinghan couldn’t figure out.

Xinghan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. As he flew through the night sky of the dark forest, he gradually noticed an unusual light. The light did not come from the distant stars, but was very close, floating above the forest. As he flew deeper, the light gradually revealed its true form - light bodies with various shapes and colors, like elves in the night sky.

He thought to himself that these light bodies were not only beautiful, but also concealed certain powers and secrets.

They float slowly in the air or shuttle rapidly, and each movement reveals a strange rhythm and rules.

Xinghan's spiritual perception told him that these light bodies were not simple natural phenomena, they seemed to be conveying some kind of information.

He continued to observe. The colors and shapes of the light bodies changed unpredictably in the night sky, as if they were nature's most proud work.

Warm orange and yellow, deep blue and purple, bright green and red...

Each color represents a different emotion and energy.

And those shapes, from tiny stars to complex streamlines, all show the wonders of nature.

As Xinghan approached, they seemed to be awakened by some force.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. The light bodies began to approach him at such a fast speed that it seemed as if they could swallow him up in an instant.

What shocked him even more was that he seemed to hear a sinister whisper coming from the light body. It was the remaining information from the light body warning and challenging him.

"Humph, a mere light body dares to act so presumptuously in front of me?"

A sneer appeared on Xinghan's lips, and his eyes were flashing with determination and fearlessness.

They changed direction one after another, transformed into sharp streams of light, and attacked him with sharp whistles and sinister whispers:

"How dare you, tiny human, invade our territory? You will pay the price for your ignorance!"

"Arrogant man, do you think you can escape our grasp? We will burn you to ashes!"

"Today, let your soul become our sacrifice for revenge!"

"Ignorant humans, prepare yourself for eternal darkness and despair!"

"Your arrival will only make our hatred grow stronger!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you challenge our dignity!"

"Your existence is a blasphemy against the laws of nature!"

"Every flicker of light is an accusation of your crimes. Your doomsday has quietly arrived!"

"We once lived in peace with the world, but your greed broke the peace. Now, pay with your life!"

"Humph! Here, you will make your final echo before death!"

"Your courage is admirable, but in this cursed land, courage will only make you die faster!"

"Our fire of revenge will consume you. At the end of this forest, you will understand what true despair is!"

……

Faced with this sudden attack and provocation, Xinghan raised his lips into a confident and indifferent smile.

Although these light bodies were powerful, he was no ordinary person either. So he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and prepared to face this unknown battle.

His body drew graceful arcs in the air, twisting and tumbling lightly like a dancer. Every movement was so precise as if it had been rehearsed countless times, perfectly blending strength and beauty.

He thought to himself:

"Humph, a mere light body dares to talk about territory? Today, I will let you see what a true hero is."

In the intersection of light and shadow, Xinghan's fingers gently plucked, as if plucking the most delicate strings in the universe.

As he moved, streams of pure and powerful spiritual energy surged out of his body and transformed into brilliant streams of light.

Collided violently with the attacking light bodies.

These streams of light intertwined and entangled in the air, bursting into dazzling light, as colorful as fireworks.

"Your anger is nothing but bluff."

Xinghan's voice was deep and powerful, penetrating the silence of the night sky.

"I am not here to disturb you, but to find my own answers. If you are truly wise, you should step aside and let me go forward."

The light bodies seemed to be shocked by Xinghan's words, and their offensive came to a halt.

But then, they attacked even more frantically, as if they were making their last struggle:

"Arrogant man! Do you think you can leave here easily? The secret of this forest will bury your soul forever!"

Xinghan's eyes flashed, and as his spiritual power circulated, he leaped up suddenly, as swift as a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

He swung his hands nimbly, and the spiritual power gathered into a bright sword light, which he swung out suddenly, defeating those light bodies one by one.

As the light body disappeared, the hateful voices turned into weak responses:

"Oh, Xinghan, you are so amazing..."

"Even though we die, you won't be able to win for long."

"Hatred will never die. Come on, kill me!"

"You can only kill me, what else can you do?"

"My hatred will exist forever..."

"You're so awesome, what's your name? Xinghan? Rubbish!"

……

Wherever the sword passed, light bodies exploded and turned into starlight that dissipated into the night sky, leaving only a series of heart-shaking roars.

"Oh, it really happened..."

"Oh, I'm so tired..."

"Oh, gone, gone..."

……

The stars are dotted like fine silver sand, gently falling, quietly soothing all the hatred and noise around.

“You don’t have to be so aesthetic, do you?” Xinghan looked at the silver sand all over the sky and thought that a cartoonist’s painting would not be one tenth as beautiful as this. But now this was just a fantasy, so there was no need to waste brushstrokes like this.

Only a few scattered flames remained, swaying in the night, adding a bit of tranquility and mystery.

As the firelight gradually dimmed, they seemed to come to life.

It slowly floated down to the ground, but when it touched the ground it turned into wisps of light smoke, which rose up and intertwined into a dreamy river of clouds and mist.

Xinghan stared with bated breath, only to see the river of clouds and mist slowly moving forward and finally merging into an even more vast and boundless sea of ​​fog.

"This is on the ground, don't lie to me and say this is in the clouds, okay?" Xinghan complained in his heart.

The sea of ​​fog seemed like the most mysterious bridge between the sky and the earth, connecting the boundary between reality and fantasy.

Xinghan became curious and followed the guidance of the foggy river to explore this unknown and fascinating world in depth.

"and many more!"

“What’s going on!”

"Not moving? How is that possible?!"

Xinghan suddenly paused, as if he was suddenly grabbed by an invisible force.