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Chapter 9: Seal It, black-winged great demon!
Regenerative Healing.
This is a skill possessed by some Hollows. Ordinary Hollows, after becoming Arrancars, usually discard this ability to gain greater offensive power, but Ulquiorra retained it. Apart from his internal organs and brain, any other part of his body can regenerate in an extremely short time after being destroyed. As long as Qi Yan is still using Take Over Magic on Ulquiorra, this level of injury is no different from being unharmed for Qi Yan.
"What?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"It healed!!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned. The magic world had all sorts of magic, but they had never heard of magic that could heal so quickly.
"You bastard..."
Camille was also incredibly shocked. Not only were this kid's speed, strength, attack power, and magic destructive power terrifying, but he was also immortal. It was his first time encountering such a monster.
"Your magic should be Full Reflection Magic, right?"
Qi Yan looked at Camille. Both attacks had been reflected, and Qi Yan had already roughly guessed the opponent's magic.
"Not bad, kid! You guessed my magic with just two attacks. That's right! My magic is Full Reflection, which means no magic or attack can harm me, yet my attacks can freely hit you all."
"What?! How can there be such an unreasonable magic?!"
Elfman couldn't help but disbelieve Camille's words. How could such an enemy be defeated?
"Kid, now you know the gap between us, don't you? You're strong; your speed, strength, attack power, and that incredible regeneration ability are all terrifying. But you can't do anything to me."
"And you're using Take Over Magic, aren't you? This must be the power of the guy you've taken over. When your magic power runs out and you release your transformation, that will be your death. Hahahahaha!"
Camille laughed arrogantly. Killing an ordinary Mage didn't interest him, but killing a genius Mage like Qi Yan was different. He loved killing these geniuses because that's how he could feel that he was the strongest genius Mage.
At this moment, Elfman rushed out and stood in front of Qi Yan: "You won't!"
Qi Yan patted Elfman's shoulder: "It's alright, don't worry so much. This guy is just boasting. Full Reflection Magic seems unsolvable, but that doesn't mean he's that powerful. If he were truly powerful, he wouldn't be standing there motionless; he would have rushed over to deal with me already."
"Also, Full Reflection Magic is indeed powerful, but it doesn't mean it can truly reflect everything. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been reduced to a stray dog."
Hearing this, Camille's tone turned cold: "Hmph! Kid, you're very calm. My reflection does have limits. If it exceeds a certain boundary, I can't reflect it either. But do you think you can break my limit? That last attack was already your strongest magic, wasn't it? My attacks can't harm you right now, but how much longer can you last?"
"Three minutes."
Qi Yan answered succinctly.
"Eh—?!"
Elfman was dumbfounded. Why would you tell the opponent so directly? Isn't that a bit too honest?
"Three minutes? Hahahahaha!! Kid, enjoy your last three minutes!!"
Camille burst into arrogant laughter upon hearing Qi Yan's words. He had expected the opponent to last half an hour or several hours, but it turned out to be only a short three minutes.
Elfman's expression became serious; he had to make a choice.
"Qi Yan, you run away immediately later, don't look back. I'll deal with him!"
He planned to use Take Over Magic on Beast King, but once he did, he might lose his sanity. A year ago, his insufficient ability and forceful Take Over Magic on Beast King had caused the death of his younger sister, Lisanna. He didn't want to kill his guildmate, Qi Yan, again.
Just then, Qi Yan's voice calmly said:
"Three minutes is enough."
Camille looked at Qi Yan: "What did you say?!"
Qi Yan ignored Camille, his Zanpakuto gently raised and pointed at Camille, as he softly chanted the Resurrección command:
"Seal it, black-winged great demon!"
"Buzz—!"
The sky suddenly darkened, and terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from Qi Yan's body.
"Woah!!"
Elfman was blown backward by this spiritual pressure.
Black spiritual rain fell from the sky.
Everyone involuntarily looked up at the sky.
"Black rain?"
Camille frowned, wanting to reflect the black raindrops, but feeling no threat from them, he gave up.
Soon, the raindrops fell on Camille's face, and he was startled to find that the raindrops did not have the wet feeling of actual rain.
"This isn't real rain; these are drops of liquefied magic power!!"
Soon, the black rain phenomenon disappeared.
Qi Yan's appearance also underwent a huge change.
His clothes transformed into a white, one-piece robe, he wore a white helmet with two horns, his black hair became a bit longer, the tear marks on his face deepened, and most strikingly, a pair of huge, devil-like black bat wings appeared behind Qi Yan.
This form was Ulquiorra's form after his first Resurrección.
At this moment, terrifying power emanated from Qi Yan.
Seeing Qi Yan in this form, Camille instinctively felt a strong sense of danger. This guy reminded him of the monsters among the Ten Wizard Saints.
"Don't waver. Get into position, tense your nerves, and don't let up for a single instant."
Qi Yan looked at Camille with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead man.
Camille was provoked by Qi Yan's gaze and words: "Huh?! What nonsense are you spouting, you stinking brat!! You haven't even scratched me until now! And you say I'm wavering?! You only have less than a minute left! You should be the one wavering, shouldn't you?! Just wait to be tortured to death by me after one minute!"
Qi Yan calmly said: "One minute is enough."